"Thank you, An'an." Wen Xiao'ai immediately reached out to take the glass of water and drank it all.
Feng Liyan couldn't stop Wen Xiao'ai from hugging the little one. Despite him trying to stop her, fearing she'd get tired, she couldn't help but hold the little one in her arms.
After holding the little one for quite a while, Wen Xiao'ai found it hard to calm her emotions. Even though she was smiling, the tears were uncontrollable.
It wasn't just about the little one, but Jun Moyan too. Both were her dearest, from whom she had been separated for over three years.
Seeing the finally reunited family of three, Feng Liyan sighed in relief, as if he had completed a mission, feeling relaxed.
"Why do you keep looking at me? Just say whatever it is you want to say."
Feng Liyan looked amusingly at Qing Yi, who seemed to have hesitated countless times without saying anything.
