He Had Always Kept A Fox By His Side

Xian Guiying looked at her daughter's hopeful expression. She gently carried her up and made her sit on her (Xian Guiying) lap, then lowered her head and smiled. "Qianqian, do you want to see Uncle Wei? When we get home, I'll let Uncle Wei take you to the beach, okay?"

"Isn't Uncle Wei very busy?" Qin Wenqian asked while blinking her large eyes and tilted her head.

Xian Guiying stroked her soft black hair and said with a smile, "As long as Qianqian wants Uncle Wei to accompany you, Uncle Wei can temporarily put aside his job and play with you for a day. How about that? Are you looking forward to it?"

"What about daddy? When can daddy be like Uncle Wei and be with Qianqian?"

Whenever the child mentioned this question, Xian Guiying would always avoid answering it. Still, thinking of Qin Gengxin's cold smiles and cold eyes that seemed to evoke a bit of mockery, she could only patted her daughter's back gently.