Xiao Wu raised his head and glanced at her, but he didn't say anything. His expression was completely different from the reluctant look he'd had when he had seen Mu Jingzhe out this morning. If she didn't clearly know that she had only been out for a day, Mu Jingzhe would have suspected that she had been away for several years or had transmigrated again.
Mu Jingzhe took a deep breath. "Xiao Wu, you don't even want to talk to me anymore?"
"No." Xiao Wu immediately denied it and looked up at Mu Jingzhe. "Mommy, that's not it."
"Good." Mu Jingzhe smiled and stroked the soft hair on his head. Then, she looked at his head. "The hair on the back of your head has grown longer."
Sensing her usual warmth, Xiao Wu's heart tightened. "Mommy…"
"Mm, I'm here. Xiao Wu, I don't like beating around the bush. You know that, right? So can you tell me exactly what happened to you?"
