"Bye Huang, bye Auntie!"
Little Jia waved her hand at her friend and her mother as they walked back to their building.
But as she saw them, the little girl's face turned a bit sad.
Ye Qian obviously couldn't no notice this change and sighed in his heart.
How could he not understand what the little girl was thinking?
Seeing the pair of mother and daughter walking while smiling and holding hands would obviously have caused her to remember her own mother.
"Jia, you want to meet your Mom?"
"Papa, I miss Mom, can we really see her?"
Little Jia asked with puppy eyes.
"Hmm, I will bring you there tonight, and then we will come back."
Ye Qian nodded as he started walking to the other road.
"Papa, our house is not on this street!"
After a moment of walking, Little Jia called out seeing that the shops and buildings were different to what she would usually see when they would be going back home.