She pleaded, her words filled with deep helplessness.
Mo Chuxi glanced over, not wanting to stay for even a second longer.
Ning Zitong quickly ran in front of Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi, panting lightly, with the plush little bunny that Mo Chuxi had just thrown to the ground in her hand.
Looking at the quiet and obedient girl held in Mo Chuxi's arms, Ning Zitong's eyes became increasingly misty with tears.
She choked up for a moment, forcing a smile.
"Chuxi, you should take Xinxin back."
"Mom..."
"Shaoqian, don't say any more!"
Ning Zitong interrupted with tears, trembling as she handed the plush toy towards Yan Xinxin.
"Yuan, go home with Brother Xi, this is the little bunny that mom gave you long ago, your favorite, take it back..."
As she spoke, she extended the little bunny in her hand. Yan Xinxin blinked, looking at the sad and tearful Ning Zitong, not really understanding, but still reached out to take the bunny.
"Mm, thank you, mom."
Yan Xinxin thanked politely.
