Wan Jia looked at her daughter and picked her up. "Why is my baby sad?"
"Mommy is leaving Little Jia alone. Is it because Mommy doesn't love Little Jia anymore?"
"That's not right. I love my baby the most."
The little girl turned cheerful faster than the flip of a page. "Then mommy is definitely not leaving, right?"
"Eer..."
This was part of her work. However, how could she leave her baby when she was crying so heartbrokenly? She sat on the sofa with Little Jia still in her arms and called Lu Aotian. He was still in his office and would directly go to the banquet later.
"Can you attend the banquet alone?"
"What happened?" the man asked in a concerned tone.
"Little Jia feels sad and wants me to stay with her."
