However, on the way home, Gong Motin didn't speak to her at all, exuding a powerful aura as if he were a beast lying in wait in the darkness, fast asleep.
Lin Miao'er, on the other hand, didn't feel that Gong Motin was any different from usual today, still playing with her phone, enjoying her own promotional video.
Upon arriving downstairs, Yaoyao, as if having received the news in advance, poked her little head out of the upstairs window, "Miao'er!" she called out crisply.
"Be careful." Lin Miao'er couldn't wait to go upstairs.
Once back in the apartment, as soon as Lin Miao'er opened the door, Yaoyao's excited little head burrowed into her embrace, "Miao'er, Miao'er, you're finally home, Yaoyao dreams about you every night!"
"Miao'er missed her treasure so much too! Come see, do you like the new clothes and shoes Miao'er bought for you?" Lin Miao'er picked the little one up off the floor and gave her a smacking kiss.