"Oh~"
So that's what it is!
Got it!
Little Nuomi nodded in understanding and smiled, "Let's try again~"
Qiao An, stunned!
The previous bitterness and guilt had almost dissipated, and she asked seriously, "Little Nuomi, would you like to go back to A Country and be with your grandparents and Little Baobei Yunjin?"
Little Nuomi, who was laughing a second ago, froze in the next, her grape-like eyes instantly filled with glistening tears.
The tears were sparkling and transparent, suddenly overflowing.
Large teardrops fell incessantly down her fair, bun-like face.
She truly looked incredibly pitiful!
Qiao An was frantic, not knowing how she managed to make her cry. Once realizing, she frantically wiped her tears, hugged her, and began to console her with sweet words.
After a long time, Little Nuomi, buried in her arms, finally cried out in grievance.
"Mama, are you abandoning Little Nuomi again?"
The word "again" spoke volumes of her grievance.
