"I'm sorry, my darling. Daddy is late."
"Wuu wuu, it's not Daddy's fault."
"Then, can Xinxin cry for a little while and then stop crying?"
Mu Shaochen pulled Xinxin a little away, looking at her tender little face with heartache.
Her teary eyes pursed her lips, yet her cheeks bore some kind of strong resolve that dazzled him.
"Xinxin won't cry anymore, Xinxin isn't scared at all."
Her voice was still choked up.
But in her tearful eyes, there truly was no fear.
She looked up a few meters away at Tan Zi, "Daddy, she bullied my mother, scolded my mother, will you protect my mom?"
Mu Shaochen nodded, his deep eyes filled with tender light, "Of course."
"That makes me feel better."
Xinxin sniffled and hugged Mu Shaochen's neck again.
Burrowing into his embrace.
"Then, how about Xinxin and Mommy going home first?"
Mu Shaochen gently wiped Xinxin's tears and asked.
Xinxin nodded, "Okay."
"Wanwan, you take Xinxin home first, I'll come back later."
