Therefore, he still needed to consider this.
The journey took tens of minutes. Because of the shock, Qiqi finally stabilized in her mother's arms and gradually fell asleep.
An Xiaoyang was still wearing sang nuo's coat, so she was just in time to protect Qiqi who was lying in her arms.
Everything seemed to have ended after they boarded the plane.
All the sounds disappeared.
There was no danger, no threat, and everything was stable. There were only the three of them in the spacious seats at the back.
Little yang sat inside with Qi Qi in his arms, while sang nuo sat outside.
He touched Qiqi's hair from time to time but didn't talk much to little yang.
It wasn't that he didn't want to tell her, but she didn't want to.
and he could feel that little yang did not blame him.
