Captured (1)

My dear Mi Rong, that mother Feng can only be gone. Though he felt sad that Mi Rong would feel sad about grandma Feng, there was no other option than this…

Night had fallen but there were no signs of Jun Kai. Since this afternoon, he had not returned to see grandma Feng.

"Jie, when will papa be back?" Qing Qing asked while finishing up her dinner.

"He might be busy tonight, but don't worry, you still have me." Mi Rong comforted the little girl beside her.

"Alright then. I'll just wait for him tomorrow."

Mi Rong ruffled Qing Qing's hair that it became slightly messy. "Good girl. Shall I tell you a story tonight as well?"

The little girl nodded her head with a big smile on her face.