Tong Zhi unapologetically took the diamond card and car keys from Mo Fengxu's hand, her lips slightly curving upwards, "It seems you have some discernment, let's go, let's head back home."
It's often said that the men of the Mo family are henpecked, and it certainly seems to be true.
The couple quickly arrived home where the elder Madam Mo and Mrs. Li were pushing two children in strollers, enjoying the sun in the glass room.
Although it had only been a short day, the two little ones had changed a lot. They were completely different from the lifeless way they had looked the night before.
Tong Zhi walked into the glass room, picked up one of the children, and said with a beaming smile, "My little Yimo, Mommy has missed you so much."
Although these two children were not her biological offspring, Tong Zhi truly loved them very much.
In Tong Zhi's eyes, Xiangru and Yimo were her own flesh and blood.
