"Liar!" Nalan Xueling cried, "If mother loves me, then why only remember me now? And father, he's such a big jerk! He and mother are having fun outside, while I was locked in a space alone, jerk, jerk! Sob..."
In the end, Nalan Xueling cried more and more sorrowfully.
Mu Qianyue raised her eyes gloomily, glancing at Nalan Jing. This guy, seriously, keeping Little Ling in the space for a whole night, how could she not be sad!
Nalan Jing's handsome face showed a hint of awkwardness, chuckling, "Well, that's only because I was too excited to see my wife!"
Mu Qianyue helplessly twitched the corner of her mouth, having no choice but to keep coaxing Nalan Xueling, finally managing to calm her after a long while.
"Little Ling, I am now certain that Mr. Nalan is definitely your real father!" Qiao Zixian had already laughed so hard that she nearly fell over, almost believing Nalan Jing did it on purpose.
