Oh, except at home. When Jiao Chen was reading books, she would sit quietly by the side, admiring her handsome Daddy.
Su Yue fell into a daze as she watched Xiaojiao.
"Yueyue?"
Xuxu called after her.
She broke out of her reverie and saw Xuxu holding Yan Rusheng's elbow as they walked off the stage.
All the segments were over and it was time to change their attire. Su Yue nodded and hurried after them.
She couldn't really keep up, and she was in a frenzy in her ten-centimeter heels. She missed a step on her way down.
Her foot twisted to the side and she fell sideways.
She didn't call out in pain in front of the guests.
"Yueyue."
An arm wrapped around her waist at the speed of light.
Then he gently pulled her up, his arm still wrapped tightly around her slender waist.
Perhaps he forgot, or perhaps… he did it on purpose.
