His movements were very gentle, very inconsistent with the cold expression on his face.
The little kid seemed to have sensed something and slowly stopped sobbing,
"Daddy."
"Huh?"
"Ningning didn't cry!"
Then what did he just wipe off?
The little kid firmly refused to admit it,
"Ningning just misses mom."
Mo Boyuan sighed. He knew that this child was much closer to his mother than him. He was a heartless kid.
However, she still gently caressed the child's face,
"Yes, daddy misses your mom too."
They had only been separated for less than an hour.
On the other side, Jiang Tingxu also began to miss his baby son, even though they had only been separated for less than an hour.
She arrived at the hospital early because she didn't want to be alone at home.
"Dr. Jiang is here?"
"Yes."
"Hello, Dr. Jiang."
"Hello."
