Lu Yin's voice was slightly deep, "Qiaoqiao."
From his tone, Qiao An could already feel the traces of his displeasure, transmitted through the airwaves.
She deliberately ignored it, "Then it's settled. Lin Qinqin is in your hands."
After hanging up the phone, a faint melancholy lingered between Lu Yin's brows, refusing to dissipate.
What was she worried about, how could he not know?
He just hadn't expected that one day she would urge him to be with another woman.
......
Mu Family Residence, Main Building.
The sound of thumping footsteps ran from outside, getting closer and closer.
The person hadn't arrived, but the voice did first.
Little Nuomi's cute voice echoed in the hall, "Auntie, Little Nuomi is here."
The delicate and adorable Little Nuomi, panting, ran up to Situ Yunshu. Starting today, she would officially move out from the Main Building.
Before leaving, she came to the Main Building to say goodbye to Zhou Junyi.
