Little Nuomi hummed, "Is it okay?"
Finally, Qiao An spoke, struggling with her words, "We didn't have a fight."
"You're lying."
Little Nuomi's tiny hands patted the table: "Little Nuomi can see right through it."
Qiao An: "..."
Baobei, you know too much.
Mu Jingxi looked at Little Nuomi with a mix of pride and complexity, thinking that having such a clever daughter isn't entirely a good thing.
At least, the things they wanted to hide couldn't be hidden anymore.
"Have you finished eating? After eating, you'll need to take your medicine."
Qiao An tactfully changed the subject.
Little Nuomi pouted, muttering softly, "The adult world is really complicated."
Qiao An smiled and pinched her cheek, "Come on, let's go brush your teeth."
The mother and daughter went to brush their teeth, while Mu Jingxi poured a glass of warm water, prepared the medicine, and carried it into the bedroom.
After taking the medicine, Little Nuomi quickly fell asleep.
