Lu Meng: "..."
On the verge of tears.
Why did I dig a hole for myself to jump into?
So stupid.
"Miss, all your luggage is packed." The servant straightened up after arranging the suitcases, stood up and asked, "Shall we leave now?"
"Let's leave now."
Lu Meng beckoned with her hand, "Little Nuomi, let's go home."
Little Nuomi, clutching her cotton candy with both little paws, munching away, didn't hear her calling at all.
Lu Meng: "..."
Qiao Xiaonuo, can't you pause for a moment and listen to your aunt?
When Lu Yin came in, Lu Meng and Song Yunchi were at a standoff.
Song Yunchi insisted on carrying her, whereas Lu Meng insisted on using the wheelchair.
Little Nuomi, having finished her cotton candy, sat at the end of the bed watching the drama unfold.
"Papa."
Lu Yin stepped forward, picked up Little Nuomi, and glanced at Song Yunchi, "How come you are here?"
"I've come to pick up Little Nuomi from the hospital." A righteous excuse.
Obviously, he was here for Lu Meng.
