"Why are you crying, huh?" Li junyu looked at the poor little thing in his arms, and his deep voice was filled with care.
He had never wanted to make someone happy as much as he did now.
He saw that ruan Mengmeng was still in a daze, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and did not reply.
Li junyu retracted his arms and held her even tighter.
He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear,"Don't cry, Zhenzhen doesn't want you. I want you."
The young girl's beautiful eyes flickered.
Her head, which was nestled in the man's chest, did not raise her head. However, a trace of confusion flashed through her watery almond-shaped eyes for the first time.
She seemed to have heard Yingying's heartbeat.
*
The next day, at school.
After breakfast, li junyu personally sent ruan Mengmeng to school as he always did.
