So fast!
She thought that when Little Nuomi's temper flared up, it would take at least an hour to soothe her.
Unexpectedly, it hadn't even been an hour and the two of them came back hand in hand.
Little Nuomi stood beside Mu Jingxi, her little hand tightly held by him. To be honest... they really did look like father and daughter.
"Hmm, we're back." Mu Jingxi nodded with a smile, released Little Nuomi's hand and placed his palm on her head, giving it a gentle rub, "Little Nuomi, go and be with Mama."
Little Nuomi hesitated for a moment, and then Qiao An clapped her hands and opened her arms wide, "Come here, baobei!"
Little Nuomi hesitated a bit before running toward her, "Mama!"
The mother and daughter hugged tightly, while Mu Jingxi went to peel fruit on his own, listening to Qiao An's gentle and soothing words to Little Nuomi. He felt that perhaps happiness was just like this.
