Lu Yinfeng rubbed his swollen temples and asked with confusion, "Why look for him? Isn't he just going to make things even more chaotic… He never was a responsible father…"
Mo Nanze nodded lightly, "But no one is more suitable than him to unravel Mo Sinian's emotional knots."
Lu Yinfeng turned his head to look at Mo Nanze's serious and earnest profile, and a hint of tenderness shone in his deep eyes.
She couldn't help but curl her lips upwards.
If it were in the past, Mo Nanze wouldn't have cared about Mo Sinian at all.
He would have simply used the harshest means to ensure he stayed abroad and never returned.
But now, he was even thinking about resolving Mo Sinian's emotional wounds…
In reality, Mo Nanze had always been a person with a soft heart.
"Husband," Lu Yinfeng murmured softly.
"What is it?" Mo Nanze raised an eyebrow.
"Nothing, I just wanted to call out to you," Lu Yinfeng said shyly, "and suddenly I really want to hug you."
The car stopped by the seaside.