"Why are you home so early today?" she asked with a smile.
Huo Chen walked over and knelt on one knee beside her. He first kissed his daughter's forehead, then his son's cheek, before finally letting his gaze fall on her. "I missed you."
For the past month, he had stayed by her side almost constantly, even changing important company meetings to video conferences.
Ji Xiaosong's body was recovering well, but he was still exceptionally careful, afraid she might feel even the slightest discomfort.
Ji Xiaosong took the documents from his hand and saw it was a share transfer agreement. Huo Chen was transferring 20% of his Huo Family shares to their two children.
"This is..."
"A gift for An'an and Song Song," Huo Chen said nonchalantly, as if it were a trivial matter.
Ji Xiaosong knew what this meant.
