Song Song looked up, smiling, and said, "I know this! I'm just curious about the reason, tell me!"
"...Not now." Xiao Jinghuai reached out and tapped her nose, "I'll definitely tell you in the future, but not now."
That was connected to his past, a past he didn't want her to know yet, so he had to hide it for now.
Song Song understood him. Two consecutive "not now" meant he really wouldn't say more, and there was no room for negotiation—
But, it only made her more curious.
What exactly was Xiao Jinghuai hiding from her?
But then again, she was hiding things from him too, about the child, and about Taohuawu.
She always wanted to tell him, but when the words reached her lips, she never knew how to start, and she feared how he would react to these things.
Xiao Jinghuai felt the person in his arms trembling. He thought she was cold and instinctively held her tighter, "Don't call my mother 'Auntie' anymore. We haven't divorced, so you should follow my lead."
