Tang Yuanxiao looked at Little Tang Mo's cool, distant eyes, his heart a mix of pain and relief.
"Momo, thank you for agreeing to see me."
Su Li also let out a slow breath. She took Little Tang Mo's hand and wrote four words in his palm.
"You did great, Little Mo."
Little Tang Mo had always been the one to write on her palm. This was the first time she had experienced the feeling of someone writing on hers.
Little Tang Mo found it both ticklish and novel. As soon as Su Li finished, he couldn't help but snatch his hand back, rub it, and laugh out loud.
It was so ticklish.
Watching Little Tang Mo's smiling face, Tang Yuanxiao found himself smiling as well.
His tense body slowly relaxed, and his furrowed brow gradually smoothed out.
Tang Yuanxiao was suddenly filled with a sense of release.
'I didn't do the wrong thing. My choice was the right one.'
"Momo, I'm sorry I didn't protect you well before. But remember, Daddy will always love you."
