In the midst of a group of children, Jiayi spotted the little pink and white bundle sitting neatly in the center and breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help feeling somewhat absentminded and inexplicably guilty.
Other children had parents or family members picking them up, but she and Xia Tingxuan were too busy to pick up Zaizai every day. They could only rely on the school bus to send Zaizai home.
At this moment, Zaizai sat in the classroom, looking somewhat lonely in his small figure.
Especially when other parents arrived, darting over like cheerful swallows, the look in Zaizai's eyes revealed his envy.
Jiayi pulled her thoughts back, about to enter the classroom when the man's powerful footsteps from behind approached, calling out, "Chu Zhuoting."
Zaizai's large eyes immediately filled with joy, looking toward the classroom's exterior in response to the voice: "Mommy! Godfather!" He flew out like a little swallow.
