Yi Luowa grinned and said, "I've got this, I'm her mom, so don't worry."
Long Che's brows furrowed higher and higher. It wasn't that he didn't trust his daughter-in-law; he just couldn't bear to be apart from his granddaughter.
Dad's thoughts were written all over his face. Tong Airui sighed, "How about this—why don't you and Mom take Sangyu with you? Does that work?"
Long Che and Yi Luowa both turned to Tong Airui.
Tong Airui winked at his wife, and Yi Luowa finally stayed silent.
Long Che frowned and said, "Sangyu and Ziyan have never been apart since they were born."
"Then take both of them along and let them keep you company."
Long Che nodded, "That's a great idea."
Tong Yao came out and overheard her son's comment, giving Long Che a displeased look. A man in his fifties acting so clingy like a child—it had completely flummoxed her son, leaving him no choice but to offer both kids up.
"Ma, Ma—" Sangyu spotted her mom and stretched her arms out toward Yi Luowa.
