Perhaps everyone has some kind of obsession hidden in their heart.
On this night, Lu Yinfeng and Lu Zhu's emotional knots were untied at the same time.
Seeing Lu Zhu crying rivers, Lu Yinfeng couldn't help but laugh, tenderly wiping away her tears with his thumb, completely disregarding that his own makeup was smeared from crying as well.
Lu Zhu managed to smile through her tears.
Only when both their emotions had settled did Mo Nanze draw near, an arm around his wife and the other around his daughter.
His authoritative tone didn't lack warmth, "You truly are mother and daughter, even your way of crying is the same! Lu Zhu, you have to stay strong. Our family already has your mom and Xiao Zhi as the two crybabies; you can't join their ranks!"
Lu Zhu, already feeling a bit embarrassed, immediately wiped her tears with the back of her hand and her expression cooled.
"Dad, Mom, let's go home," Lu Zhu said.
Mo Nanze and Lu Yinfeng exchanged a glance and smiled together.