"Go, go, go, haven't even found the kid's dad yet!" Ai Le responded casually.
The short-haired girl across the screen still had a tomboyish look, but there was a hint of maturity in her eyes. Even when she frowned and glared, there was a bit of a feminine touch.
Han Luoli walked in, smiled at Li Wanzi, and playfully patted Gu Xiaoer's pouty and perky butt on the back.
"Baby, where's the video?"
Then, a face so handsome it defied nature appeared on the screen.
Ai Le took a step back, startled, and stared wide-eyed at the screen.
"You, you, you guys... why is he here too?" Ai Le asked, eyes wide with shock, stammering, "Didn't you say he only comes back once every weekend?"
Han Luoli sweetly blew a kiss to Gu Xiaoer, showing off their affection openly in front of the camera, just like five years ago.
Ai Le was hit by a feeling of understanding, deeply shaken emotionally and physically.
Really wish there was someone to kiss and hug me too...
