An Guoting hugged Shuang as if she had returned from a trip to the moon. He looked at her from top to bottom and was satisfied.
"Shuang is back," he wiped his eyes. "You know, I missed you so much."
He then glanced at Jack and brightened. "Jack, my boy! How are you?"
He smiled. "I am great, Uncle. How are you?"
An Guoting pursed his lips. "I am not so great. I thought I would be great because my wife is back now, and I will live with my family but then Shuang left!"
"..."
"I see, Shuang has always been giving more importance to her job rather than her father…" there was a hint of complaint in his voice.
"..."
Suddenly, he felt a smack on his head. "Why are you complaining when she is back? Don't act like a child."
An Yueqin had her hands on her waist as she glared at him.
An Guoting coughed. "But I…"
"No buts."
