Nan Jiaojiao was in no mood to appreciate what it felt like to be reunited with the little one at this moment.
As soon as she bent down to pick up Tuantuan, the man standing before her radiated a coldness so intense that, if not for his breathing, even the air might have frozen into ice.
She patted Tuantuan's shoulder, "Your daddy is inside."
"I know, Uncle Yeh Xiao already told me," Tuantuan didn't care at all about what condition Yeh Hannian was in and clung to Nan Jiaojiao's neck without letting go, whining coquettishly, "Mommy took care of daddy all night, I know all about it."
Nan Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat.
Subconsciously, she looked up, wanting to see Bo Yanching, but as soon as she lifted her gaze slightly, Tuantuan pulled it back down.
"So, does that mean you have made up, Daddy said he has been waiting for Mommy for many years, are we never going to be apart again?"
Tuantuan stared at her, his eyes so wide that they seemed on the verge of tears.
