Wei Anning nodded with a smile, "That's right, Leng Youchen, I'm so grateful that you've come back to me safe and sound; otherwise, I'd be a walking corpse for the rest of my life."
Leng Youchen passionately pulled her into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her. The two were so engrossed in their kiss that they didn't notice a camera capturing the moment.
After a while, Leng Youchen released her, "Let's go, let's go home, Chenchen is still at home."
"Okay."
When the two returned home, Wei Chenchen saw them coming back hand in hand, but instead of running over enthusiastically like before, he turned away with a huff and lay on a cushion, ignoring them.
Wei Anning and Leng Youchen exchanged glances; she mouthed to him, "What's wrong with Chenchen?"
"I don't know," Leng Youchen replied to her.
Wei Anning changed into slippers and went over to sit beside Wei Chenchen, reaching out to pat the little one, "Chenchen, Mommy's back, why are you ignoring me?"
