"I've brought Little Dengdeng back home, you must be missing your parents and child." Jiang Yichun's voice was very gentle, and his eyes were filled with tenderness as he looked at Bai Ruozhu.
Bai Ruozhu was so happy she almost jumped up. She was tired these past days, and in her heart, she really didn't want to return to the Jiang Family. Besides missing Little Dengdeng, she missed her parents the most.
"Thank you, Achun." He truly was the one who understood her best.
He raised his hand to flick her forehead, "What's there to thank, I am your husband!"
She quickly dodged, saying with a giggly smile, "Yes, indeed, husband."
For a moment, the haze that had been weighing on her mind these days cleared away, and the two of them walked into the Bai Family hand in hand.
The family had been eagerly awaiting Bai Ruozhu's return today, and Little Dengdeng, upon seeing his mother, toddled over as fast as his little legs could carry him, shouting as he ran, "Mommy, hug!"