"Ningning won't be able to see Daddy for a while, so you must eat well. Only then will Daddy be happy, okay?"
"Not able to see..." Ningning's eyes slightly widened, "Then Mommy... where is Ningning's mommy?"
Luo Qiangwei lowered her gaze, faced with the child's innocence, she suddenly found herself unable to tell a lie.
The sound of footsteps approached, steady and slow. As she lifted her head, she saw the handsome man who had walked into the dining room and was now standing beside her.
Yan Chu was dressed in a white suit, almost identical to the one he wore six years ago when they were about to have their wedding. Tall and handsome, with a cleanliness that seemed untouched by dust, like a prince stepping out of a fairy tale.
It's been almost a month since they were at the hotel; this was the first time Luo Qiangwei had seen him.
She held Ningning and slowly stood up, turning to face him.
Their eyes met.
She didn't speak; she just looked at him like that.
