"Hmm, remember your old dad, didn't I say he came back?" Qiao Xiguan said.
"Oh." Minglu looked at her, "Does Mom want me to go see Dad?"
Minglu was always sensitive, considering others' feelings first.
"Little Monkey, you're still a child, don't always try to act like an adult. You don't have to worry about everything, just tell Mom what you want to do. Don't suppress your emotions like this; it'll make life very hard." Qiao Xiguan spoke with genuine concern.
"But I want Mom to be happier." Little Monkey's eyes sparkled with sincerity.
Qiao Xiguan felt a lump in her throat.
This little brat really touched her and made her want to cry.
"Silly child." Qiao Xiguan patted his head.
Minglu smiled brightly.
Mrs. Liu packed up Niannian's things, held Niannian, and left the house with Little Monkey.
Qiao Xiguan checked the time; it was still early. The meeting was at nine, and as long as she wasn't late, it was fine.
After thinking for a moment, she dialed a number, "Milk."
