Sang Xia had been waiting for Rong Zhan's return. It was time for him to return, but he had not.
The two little fellows kept crying and throwing a tantrum at home. They were quiet for a while when they were being fed. They thought that they had finally coaxed them, but when they stopped drinking, they started crying again.
Especially the little Overlord flower. It always bullied daddy and went against him. Now that it was in mommy's arms, the little Overlord flower kept crying and reached out its chubby little hands, wanting to go outside, as if it was anxious to see someone.
but who else could it be that he was so anxious to see?
This was the first time sang Xia felt that it was so difficult to deal with. She did not know why the two of them were fighting so much.
When it was almost time, she called Rong Zhan.
