Little Nuomi held Mu Jingxi's handsome face in her hands, tilted her little head and asked, "Uncle, why hasn't Little Nuomi's daddy come back yet?"
Mu Jingxi: "..."
Little Nuomi, you're breaking my heart.
Qiao An lightly coughed and turned her head away.
Little Nuomi whined, "Mama, can you tell Little Nuomi?"
"Mama doesn't know either."
Little Nuomi thought for a bit, then suddenly spread out her little hands, "Uncle."
"Hmm?"
"Can Little Nuomi borrow your phone for a moment?" The little one's eyes sparkled as she looked at him.
To be honest, facing his daughter's request, not to mention just lending her the phone, he would agree to anything, even braving fire and water.
Without hesitation, he handed the phone to his daughter's small hands.
He even thoughtfully asked her, "Do you know the unlock password?"
"Little Nuomi doesn't know." Little Nuomi shook her head excitedly, holding the phone.
"Uncle will tell you."
