It's inevitable, it finally happened, their hidden relationship was like wrapping fire in paper, eventually burning through layer after layer of fragile paper.
The deeper it's hidden, the more explosive it becomes, the more hurtful.
"Mommy."
Suddenly, Fenfen crawled onto her back.
"Fenfen is awake."
Ji Anning's thoughts were interrupted, she turned her head and smiled at Fenfen.
Then she looked at the TV screen, the image had already switched away from the moment Ji Jingfeng exposed her relationship with Ji Chicheng, to something else. She picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.
She turned around and picked up Fenfen, kissing her cheek, "Sweetheart, Mommy's good baby."
She hugged the little girl tightly.
One hand accidentally touched her armpit, the little one tucked in her neck and started to giggle.
The delightful laughter rang in Ji Anning's ears, crisp and pleasing, her face buried deep into the little girl's neck, smelling the milky fragrance on her.
