Ruan Jianguo, upon hearing this, finally followed with reassurance.
Seeing Shu Jiao crying at the end of the corridor, Ruan Jianguo walked over, took her arm, and led her to the tricycle.
"Xiaojiao, Jiaojiao is resisting you now just because you've been gone too long. She was too young to remember things then, so she doesn't remember you. Don't worry, she will gradually accept you," Ruan Jianguo comforted.
Shu Jiao nodded, but she knew in her heart that things might not be that easy.
After Shu Jiao left, Zhao Li carried a basin to fetch some hot water for Jiaojiao, rinsed a towel in it, and wiped her little face while saying distressingly, "Your cute little face has turned all red from crying. How uncomfortable! You can't cry like this anymore, okay?"
Ruan Jiaojiao mumbled an assent, already very tired, but she held onto the Ruanlin Family's hand, unwilling to let go. The Ruanlin Family watched her too, with a look full of tenderness even now.
