"Really?"
Mu Xiao's eyes were wide open, still damp with tears.
Wen Jiaren nodded, "Of course, Xiao'er, you won't go anywhere else, you'll stay right by Daddy's side."
Just the thought of the little one going back to Rongrong's side was unbearable for her, not to mention for Mu Qian?
He would absolutely never hand Xiao'er's custody over to Rongrong, the child was overthinking.
Hearing Wen Jiaren's affirmative answer, Mu Xiao finally felt at ease, "Jiaren, if only you were my mom, then I could have come from your belly, and later, there could be brothers and sisters joining me, and Xiao'er would have company."
Wen Jiaren, "..."
She had thought about this issue as well, but it was the arrangement of fate, something that couldn't be changed now!
After being comforted by Wen Jiaren, Mu Xiao felt better for a long while, children's moods come and go quickly, she asked with a smile, "Are we still going to the competition? Our match isn't over yet."
