Hearing the voice, Ling turned her head and saw Mei Wanying, a happy grin spreading across her face.
She gurgled in her baby voice, wanting Mei Wanying to hold her.
With her innocent and adorable expression, you would never guess she had just caused some mischief a moment ago.
Worried her daughter would catch a cold in her damp, sticky clothes, Mei Wanying ordered someone to quickly bring water to wash and change Ling.
Ling was carried away.
Mei Wanying turned to leave as well.
Ignored by everyone, Pei Yan subconsciously started to follow Mei Wanying.
He had only taken two steps when she shot him a glare. Mei Wanying's voice was laced with displeasure. "Are you not going to get lost?"
Pei Yan, who had been lost in the sweet fantasy of his little family of three, was suddenly jolted back to reality.
The smile on his lips froze.
It slowly fell, vanishing completely.
He asked Mei Wanying, "You're letting Gu Xun stay?"
