"Hehe." Little Nuomi laughed cheerfully, clutching Qiao An's cheeks affectionately, rubbing them against her.
Qiao An's heart melted completely as she tightly embraced the little one in her arms.
Just as the atmosphere was warm, Little Nuomi suddenly blurted out, "Mommy, why hasn't uncle come to see Little Nuomi anymore?"
Lu Meng: "..."
Baobei, please don't say that!
Asking your daddy brought no answers, how come you haven't given up yet?
She looked at Qiao An fearfully, sure enough, Qiao An's expression changed slightly, she lowered her eyelids, not looking at Little Nuomi.
Little Nuomi blinked curiously, looking confused, not knowing what she said wrong.
With her soft chubby hands, she touched Qiao An's face, "Mommy, why aren't you speaking?"
If it weren't for her mobility issues, Lu Meng would have rushed over by now, snatched Little Nuomi away, and covered her mouth to stop her from talking!
