"Mama, when I come back from the shoot, I'll use that money to buy gifts for you and dad."
"Okay."
"Mama, if you miss me, you've got to call me too." Si Tiantian usually acted like a carefree child, but sometimes she could sense danger.
Like right now, with her mom's low spirits, as well as those words from earlier, which scared her.
"I know." Sang Qiao chuckled softly and reached out to stroke her daughter's hair.
After packing their luggage, Sang Qiao took her daughter back to the Sang Mansion, coincidentally running into Fang Nianzhi coming out.
"Qiaoqiao, you're here with Tiantian," Fang Nianzhi said, her heart melting at the sight of the chubby-cheeked, talkative-eyed child in Sang Qiao's arms.
This child was just too adorable!
"Aunt Nianzhi!" Si Tiantian also greeted her happily.
"Yes, Nianzhi, where are you off to?" Sang Qiao nodded slightly, not too cold towards this gentle and polite woman.
