Qiao Xu thought she had misheard, suddenly looking up at Lu Moqing, her clear eyes bright with excitement at the bottom of her eyes.
But fearing that Lu Moqing might misunderstand her, she repeated for emphasis, "I'm saying give me Qiao Yi's child custody back."
Lu Moqing looked at her with a warm smile, gently rubbing her head and repeated, "I get it, I promise you, Qiao Yi will be given back to you."
He watched the joy in Qiao Xu's eyes grow more and more intense, gradually spilling out of her eyes, and his thin lips followed the curve upward.
The next moment, the joy in Qiao Xu's eyes faded a bit and was replaced by a look of half-belief, half-doubt, "You're not just trying to appease me, are you?"
The smile in Lu Moqing's eyes deepened as he moved a step closer to her, gazing at her with deep, dark eyes and nodded, "Yes, trying to appease you."
Qiao Xu's joy vanished from her face instantly, knowing that Lu Moqing would never be so easygoing.