Su Yang refused, "I've already rested for a week, and my waist was just slightly bruised. The doctor has said it's nothing serious, and besides, I am the child's mother, the rightful guardian. You can't deprive me of the right to attend the parent-teacher meeting."
Ji Sangyu, "Can't deprive."
Wanwan, "Can't deprive."
Ji Chengzhou looked at the two children echoing like parrots, smiling helplessly, "Do you all love Mommy now and don't want Daddy anymore?"
Wanwan hesitated for a moment before letting go of Su Yang's hand, ran to Ji Chengzhou, and opened her little arms, "Daddy, hug."
Ji Chengzhou immediately bent down to pick up his precious daughter, so soft and cuddly, with a faint milk scent of face cream on her, melting his heart as he held her close and kissed her smooth little cheek.
Wanwan giggled and shyly hugged Ji Chengzhou's neck to hide.
Seeing Ji Sangyu looking at Wanwan with envy, Su Yang asked, "Mama hug you too?"
