The reason for staying...
The smile on Xiaoxiao's face noticeably froze for a moment, but quickly, she raised another smile.
"What's going on today? Didn't you already know my decision? Why are you suddenly trying to persuade me?"
She gently patted Mo's hand, "Don't worry, I will visit you regularly. When you have your baby, I will definitely take time off to help you during your confinement."
"You know that's not what I'm talking about."
Zimo glanced at her, truly at a loss with her.
"Then what are you saying? What other reason would I have to come here?"
Xiaoxiao smiled cheekily, seemingly not caring at all.
"Is there really no reason at all?" That deep voice finally spoke up.
The tall figure under the tree, carrying an indescribable chill, stepped forward.
Hearing that voice, Xiaoxiao felt a chill run down her spine, and immediately glared at Zimo with resentment.
Zimo finally smiled, turned around: "I should go find Mr. Nangong and have him check my pulse."
