Zhou Shuang smiled. "She is looking for her mommy. I'll bring her there."
She bent to carry Xiaojiao.
Ming Ansheng nodded in response.
Zhou Shuang carried Xiaojiao and walked towards the main doors. Xiaojiao rested her chin on her shoulders and she gazed at Ming Ansheng with her huge pair of eyes.
She blinked repeatedly as she gazed at him.
Finally, she flashed a bright smile, revealing rows of tiny teeth.
Ming Ansheng's heart instantly melted into a puddle. His Yueyue…
His heart felt as though someone was squeezing it—and it was hurting him.
Yueyue belonged to him once.
…
In the makeup room, Su Yue was done with her makeup and she began on her hairdo. She could finally speak.
Xuxu was done with her makeup and she was ready.
Actually, she should check on the preparations, but all she wanted was to look at Su Yue.