Upon hearing Old Madam Yin's praise, Lin Qian tidied her hair beside her ear and smiled shyly, a bit embarrassed.
Indeed, it was fate.
She couldn't fathom why Little Candy had taken to her from their very first meeting.
With each call of "Mommy," her heart melted with both tenderness and embarrassment.
The little guy in the footage popped his head out and looked at Lin Qian, "Mommy, Daddy and I just came to look for you! We saw Uncle too. Mommy, did Daddy make you angry? Aren't you coming back to the villa to live with us?"
They had just come to look for her?
Lin Qian's heart skipped a beat, anxiety flashing in her eyes.
She didn't even know what she was anxious about.
Simply put, she didn't want Yin Moran to misunderstand.
Lin Qian habitually straightened her hair again, as if to cover something up, "Candy, your daddy is very nice, he hasn't made me angry."
"Am I the one who's bad then? Don't you like me anymore, Mommy?"