"Mommy."
Upon seeing her own mommy, Qiao Yiyi completely abandoned her own biological father, struggled to get down from Lu Moqing's body, twisted her little body, and ran towards Qiao Xu.
Qiao Xu picked up Qiao Yi, her smile somewhat dry, "Baby, were you well-behaved at grandma's house these past few days?"
"I was well-behaved, but I missed mommy."
Qiao Yi extended her chubby little hand, cupping Qiao Xu's face, and said, "Mommy, don't leave me next time. Qiao Yi doesn't want to be separated from mommy."
With that, the soft little mouth kissed Qiao Xu's lips.
The soft, tender voice, but it struck the most painful part of Qiao Xu's heart. Thinking that her child would be taken away by Lu Moqing, she couldn't answer Qiao Yi's question.
"I..."
Just as Qiao Xu was about to speak, her son, who was originally still being affectionate with her, suddenly had his head pushed away by someone who appeared next to him.
"Daddy, what are you doing?"
