"Hanxiao—"
"I'm going to leave by plane, will you go with me?"
The phone in his pocket buzzed incessantly, reminiscent of that night's scene. His hand trembled slightly as he reached into his pocket, and he looked up to meet her exceptionally calm gaze.
"Aren't you going to answer the phone?" This time, she reminded him to answer.
Xie Changcheng took a deep breath and pulled out the phone. In front of her, just when she thought he was about to answer, he hung up and said, "Wherever you and the child go, I'll go. I'm the child's father, I can't shirk this responsibility."
That's his style. Always mindful of affection, with ties as a priority. Li Sisi can only be ranked behind her and her child. As long as he realizes this, it's enough.
