The woman, motionless, slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with sorrow and confusion as she looked at him. The helplessness and pain in her eyes pierced the man's heart.
Such a pitiful sight of An Ruo made one want to hold her tight in their arms and protect her with all their might.
"Have you been crying? Did the traffic officer bully you? Tell me what really happened," the man asked her gently, his tone laced with exceedingly careful protectiveness.
An Ruo felt a sourness in her nose. She shook her head faintly, saying nothing.
It had nothing to do with the traffic officer. She was upset because Tang Yuchen had taken away Kangkang, and she couldn't see her son every day.
Mo Hua sat beside her, his arm wrapped around her body, allowing her to lean on him.
He asked again patiently, "So, what exactly happened? Tell me who bullied you, and I'll go beat him up for you!"
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