Xiaoguo stared in shock at the father and son, who were fussing over her.
What was going on today? Was she dreaming, or was she really dreaming?!
Zhuang Zhuang wiped his red teary eyes and carefully threw himself onto Xiaoguo, calling out in a childish voice, "Mother…"
Her heart softened when she saw him crying and looking like he was begging for a hug.
Xiaoguo pushed away the blanket and gave Zhuang Zhuang a hug. She wiped the sweat on the little man's forehead, feeling sorry for him. "Did your father bring you back?"
She was planning to pick him up tomorrow morning. She didn't expect Jiang Danhe to suddenly come back today.
Zhuang Zhuang nodded silently. "Father said that he would give you a surprise and attend the store opening."
The little boy was crying so hard that he was almost out of breath. Xiaoguo stroked his back, still feeling very sorry for him.