An Jiancheng kept promising, "Okay, I will definitely seize the opportunity and gather evidence that he's a scumbag."
...
"Wah... wah..." Little Xinxin, sitting in the child seat, reached out her hands toward her mom driving in the front, crying with a pout.
Yu Ziqian, sitting next to her, shook a toy in front of his sister's eyes. "Look here, look here, this is your favorite Meiyangyang."
"Wah... wah..." Little Xinxin kept crying without any appreciation, wondering why her mom didn't hold her anymore. Every time they rode in the car, her mom would sit in the back and hold her, but this time, why did mom sit in the front?
"Please, can you stop crying, okay?" Yu Ziqian was already sweating profusely.
An Ning, driving the car, dared not get too distracted, so she couldn't attend to her daughter crying, only worrying in her heart.
Yu Ziqian finally surrendered, "Mom, why don't you talk to Grandma Wang, and ask her to come over to help take care of Xinxin?"
