Ye Qilan, seeing both woman and child in tears, was also in a panic, he nervously watched the big one and the small one.
Upon seeing Su Hongxing clutch Little Pudding and about to leave, he chased after them: "Where are you going?"
Su Hongxing quickly dried her tears, turned her head towards Ye Qilan, and asked: "You brought Little Pudding here to give her to me, right?"
Ye Qilan paused, then nodded.
"Starting from today, Little Pudding belongs to me, I will take her away..."
"Amou, don't cry." Ye Qilan looked at Su Hongxing's swollen eyes, and his heart ached.
He liked it when she would smile. But she rarely smiled at him, and at this moment he had made her cry again. He had been very clear about not wanting to hurt her or make her cry in the future.
Su Hongxing held back her tears, holding Little Pudding as they stepped into the elevator.