With that, Li Xiwu was about to get up. The obedient and silent Yaoyao suddenly asked her, "Will you really come tomorrow?" Li Xiwu stopped in her tracks and looked at Yaoyao. Yaoyao did not avoid her gaze. He asked again what he had just said, his tone even more persistent than before. "Will you really come again tomorrow?" After asking, Yaoyao patiently waited for Li Xiwu's answer. Anticipation flashed across his eyes.
Li Xiwu felt a lump in her throat. She told herself to calm down. She took a deep breath to calm herself down and nodded at Yaoyao. "I will. I will definitely come tomorrow."
Yaoyao did not show a trace of joy when he heard Li Xiwu's answer. He carefully hid his emotions. "Oh," he said and didn't say anything else.
Li Xiwu gently waved at Yaoyao. "Bye, Yaoyao. I'm going back."
Yaoyao nodded slowly.
Li Xiwu stopped waving and reached out to Yaoyao. She cupped her hands around Yaoyao's cheek. "Then I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"
