He cried so sadly that his tears fell onto Nian lie's pants.
Nian lie's body stiffened, and his cold heart couldn't help but cry and beg.
Just as he was hesitating, the door opened.
Lu Zhui followed behind ning Qing. She held the door with difficulty, her face full of surprise.
Nian lie retracted his hand. ah ning, why are you here? "
He was anxious and suddenly tripped the little person beside his leg. Mo Han cried until his hands and feet were weak and he fell to the ground.
Ning Qing's heart ached. Mo Han!
She ignored her body and rushed up to pick up the child.
Nian lie, who had been left to the side, muttered,"Qianqian."
"Mo Han, don't cry. Mom is here."
The child hugged the woman's neck tightly and cried.
Ning Qing's heart ached, and she kept comforting her. it's okay, it's okay. He won't do anything to you. I'm here. No one will dare to touch you.
Her body was very soft, but she insisted on carrying the child by herself.
