Gu Qingcheng was speechless at Huo Xuan's question.
A child like Huo Xuan couldn't contemplate adult matters, not least of all matters between husband and wife.
"Don't ask about this." She tightened her grip on Huo Xuan's arm. "Is there anything you want to eat? Milk tea and dessert? Mommy can buy it for you on the way."
"I don't want to eat those." Huo Xuan shook his head gently and continued, "Mom, can't you make Dad stay?"
"Mommy doesn't want to talk about this for the time being." As soon as Gu Qingcheng finished speaking, she saw a helicopter flying over her head. She looked up and got into the car with Huo Xuan.
Huo Xuan watched his father leave. It was a foregone conclusion. No matter how much he said, his mother would not listen to him. He could only sit in the backseat obediently.
