Holding little Lu Yannuo's hand firmly, Lin Changsong led the child toward the sheep pen, and Lin Changbai, who followed them, didn't fight his twin brother over it.
He trailed behind the two of them and went to the sheep pen as well.
"Good thing Nuo'er is here."
Seeing that her grandson was fine, Lu Qiubo finally let out a breath.
Just now, Changsong had still looked all listless and droopy; even when she said she'd cut a watermelon and give him half to eat, he hadn't wanted any.
Now that he saw Nuo'er, he'd gone and forgotten all about what happened before. Forgetting is good too, just let him play like this.
"It's my fault too, I shouldn't have brought her back." Lin Caisang sighed and said.
"What's this got to do with you?"
Lu Qiubo snapped, a bit annoyed. Wasn't Sangsang doing it out of kindness too? If she hadn't brought that girl back for Yang Lin to have a look, Yang Lin would've kept thinking about this daughter.
