Wen Xiao'ai held him tightly, nuzzling against him, while he remained silent, giving no response.
Finally, when Wen Xiao'ai said those words for the fifth time, her voice tinged with tears and insecurity, Jun Moyan could no longer remain silent.
He raised his hand, embracing Wen Xiao'ai back, nuzzling her head, and replied, "Okay."
Hearing that Jun Moyan finally agreed to take her back, Wen Xiao'ai smiled through her tears, her restless heart finally at peace.
She immediately let go of Jun Moyan and got off him.
She took her backpack from the sofa, stood up, put on her backpack, and said urgently, "Then let's go."
Jun Moyan chuckled, pulled Wen Xiao'ai to sit beside him, "It's too late, we'll leave tomorrow."
"It's not late, we can sleep on the car, we'll be there after a nap, or we could just take the plane, it's faster."
Jun Moyan pinched her little cheek and smiled, "Be good, let's stay here tonight, we'll head back first thing in the morning."
