The Dou Family Is Coming to an End

Tang Xiaofan, who was crying, started to pant.

Tang Ke'er hugged him in her arms, full of self-blame.

When she carried out her plan, she forgot that Tang Xiaofan was still four years old and would be hurt.

Just like now, how sad would he be!

"Darling, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tang Ke'er gently caressed his back as she apologized profusely.

Tang Xiaofan cried for who knows how long, but he actually fell asleep in Tang Ke'er's arms.

Looking at the little person who was still crying even in his sleep, Tang Ke'er clenched her fists tightly as her eyes became more and more determined.

In the evening, Tang Ke'er was making dinner leisurely when the door was opened and Dou Shengming returned.

"I'm back." Tang Ke'er was holding a dish in her hands, looking at him as he changed his shoes. Her tone was no different from before.

"Yes." Dou Shengming replied plainly.