"Your daddy is going back to his own home."
When Little Nuomi heard this, she immediately couldn't bear it. She reached out her little paws, trying to grab Lu Yin's hand. Lu Yin proactively stretched out his hand and said, "Daddy will hold you."
Little Nuomi didn't even hesitate for a second and leapt straight into Lu Yin's arms.
She jumped in so joyfully!
Mu Jingxi: "..."
Little Nuomi, you're breaking my heart!
Qiao Ran and Bo Wenze saw this and couldn't help but laugh. After some brief pleasantries, the group moved into the West Wing Hall.
The servants served freshly brewed tea before retreating respectfully.
Qiao Ran and Bo Wenze sat beside Qiao An, while Lu Yin held Little Nuomi and sat on the other side.
Mu Jingxi sat across from them, feeling a bit awkward. He cleared his throat. "Uncle, Aunt, why don't you stay at the main building tonight? Qiaoqiao misses you all very much and often talks about you. Staying here will give you more time together."
