Ye Huanyan finished tidying up and was ready to leave. Xiao Bai leaned against the doorway, his small figure clutching the frame, making him look particularly petite and forlorn.
Ye Huanyan walked a few steps and turned back to see this scene, which made her heart ache.
She stepped back, cupping Xiao Bai's face and giving him a kiss.
"Sweetheart, close the door!"
"No, I want to watch Mommy's figure a bit longer!"
When Xiao Bai was little, Ye Huanyan often had to work and sometimes wouldn't come home to see him for an entire month.
Perhaps these long separations deepened Xiao Bai's attachment to Ye Huanyan.
Whenever they were together, he found it hard to let go.
This clinginess tugged at Ye Huanyan's heartstrings. She held Xiao Bai tightly and showered him with kisses.
After confirming he had closed the door, she hurriedly left.
