"Ye Ranran," Nie Xiaonian answered, her big eyes twinkling like stars, her pink little face filled with pride, "She's an excellent host."
Hearing this, Jian Weiyu was overjoyed, squatting down to carefully look at the two adorable little faces.
These big eyes, the delicate facial features, they really resemble Ye Ranran.
"Babes, I know your mommy, and she has been missing you a lot," Jian Weiyu hurried to tell the two children.
The two little girls looked at each other with initially blank expressions, but soon their eyes shone with brilliant light.
"Auntie, really? Mommy... does Mommy really miss us?"
"She didn't want to abandon us?"
Thinking about how, in the children's minds, Ye Ranran was abandoning them, Jian Weiyu felt as if her heart was being cut, and with an extended arm, she hugged the two children into her embrace, gently patting their backs.
"No... she misses you very much, Auntie promises you."