"Mom, don't worry, no matter how big the problem, I won't seek death." Tang Yue playfully blinked her eyes. Having lived once again, she cherished her little life very much!
Tang Yue chatted with Zhang Hualian and her daughter, and when it was almost time for Zhang Hualian to pick up the kids, she heard the voices of the children returning.
"Mommy, I'm back!"
Chenchen's soft voice rang out as she ran towards her with her little braids bouncing.
Perhaps she ran over from the studio, as Chenchen's little face was flushed and she was panting heavily. Who knows how fast the little girl had been running?
"Chenchen, slow down!"
Tang Yue opened her arms and gave Chenchen a full hug, gently smoothing out her little braids that had gotten messy from running.
"Who picked you up?" Tang Yue asked.
Chenchen tightly hugged Tang Yue's neck and grinned, "Uncle, Uncle picked me up, and he brought something delicious."
