My Precious Wife (9)

That night, Ai Bao's parents made a final decision on Ai Bao's move to Ye City.

Both were people of action, and Ai Bao's bags were packed in no time.

Ai Bao watched as her parents ran around the house, and had a hard time describing her feelings.

An Yibei came to the Ai family home the following day to pick her up.

Father Ai put two big suitcases in the trunk of An Yibei's car with a broad smile on his face. "Please look after our Baobao!"

"Uncle, Auntie, you have my word. Ai Bao is in good hands," An Yibei said politely, completely unlike his usual relentless self.

Ai Bao still tried to put up one last fight. "Dad, Mum, I'm only his girlfriend… Do you think it's a good idea for me to follow him to another city just like this?"

Plus… one thing would lead to another…