The guard held Little Nuomi's small hand and led her into the ward.
Little Nuomi was wearing a lemon-yellow jumpsuit, looking like a fresh lemon with water droplets, refreshing and pretty.
"Third Young Master, Miss Qiao, the little miss is here."
The guard released Little Nuomi's hand, and Little Nuomi turned her head and said to the guard with a giggle, "Thank you, Uncle~"
"You're welcome, little miss."
Mu Jingxi took Little Nuomi's hand, nodded to the guard, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
The guard left the ward, and Little Nuomi tugged on Mu Jingxi's hand, pulling him to the bedside, tilting her little head, her eyes sparkling, looking at Qiao An, "Mommy, did you miss Little Nuomi?"
This time, the little one unusually did not climb onto the bed and snuggle into her arms, asking for kisses and hugs.
Instead, she asked her with a hint of pride, if she missed her.
Qiao An reached out her hand, "Come, Mommy hug."
