Mu Jin Huan just wanted his daughter to stand on the ground for a moment, so he could wipe her tears away, but Pea clung tightly to his neck, her little face buried in his collarbone, refusing to listen to anything.
He could only helplessly carry her in the direction where Wanxia was.
After the little girl finished acting spoiled, she felt a bit shy. Wanxia, being perceptive, certainly wouldn't tease her because even three-year-olds have their pride.
She acted as if she hadn't seen anything, naturally greeting Mu Jin Huan, "Brother, sorry to trouble you. You're so busy, it must be tiring to run back and forth. By the way, where's Sister-in-law?"
Weren't you supposed to come together?
Mu Jin Huan looked nonchalantly at the smiling Wanxia in front of him. Compared to the last time they met, she had lost some weight.
She didn't seem to be in good spirits either.
On the collarbone exposed at her neckline, there faintly lay shallow traces.
