Xiaoguo walked in front of them with Xiaoyi, hoping that Zhuang Zhuang and his father could get some bonding time.
If she was walking behind them, they definitely would feel uneasy. Only if she came into their line of sight would they be able to communicate freely behind her.
Xiaoyi held Xiaoguo's warm and strong hand, he was trembling from within. He held on to her hand even more tightly.
Xiaoguo felt the movement in her hand, so she looked down and met Xiaoyi's gaze.
Xiaoguo pursed her lips in a smile and Xiaoyi's smiled widely back at her with his twinkling eyes.
Her smile earlier was like his mother's smile in his imagination.
Xiaoyi was especially clingy to Xiaoguo throughout the journey. Xiaoguo didn't want to let go of his hand either. On one hand she was fond of the boy, on the other hand, he was the crown prince. There were so many people here and there was barely any space for walking. She had to keep a close eye on him.
