Mu Jingxi chuckled helplessly, cupping her cheek as he looked at her earnestly, "Uncle already told you, didn't he? This is your home too. As long as you want, you can live here for a lifetime. Uncle will always welcome you."
"No, it's not." Her little head shook like a rattle drum. "It's not home."
Mu Jingxi's smile stiffened, his eyes darkening slightly. "Did someone say something to you?"
Little Nuomi stayed silent. Mu Jingxi sighed softly, pulled out a few tissues, and gently wiped her tears. "Did someone say something to you? Tell Uncle, okay?"
Little Nuomi shook her head like a rattle drum again, stubbornly pursing her small lips. Her beautiful eyes were red from crying, her nose equally red, making her look like a little strawberry.
Seeing the little one crying so heartbreakingly, Mu Jingxi didn't believe she was upset for no reason.
He gently pressed her small head into his chest, his face suddenly becoming somber.
