No One’s Coming With You (1)

Finally, after waiting for days, the person Tang Moyu had been waiting for showed up. She just didn't expect that he would make a grand entrance like this, making her daughter cry in the process. Her cold, piercing eyes narrowed at her brother-in-law, wanting to smack away the arrogant grin he had on his annoying face. 

Tang Moyu rarely had a bad impression of anyone she met, but Han Shaohui was one of those people who if she was running in a marathon race and he was the prize, she would rather run backwards than cross paths with this man. 

"Han Shaohui, it took you so long to show yourself here." The empress said nonchalantly, crossing her arms over her chest, her long hair flowing over her right shoulder while Li Meili was busy looking for something in the garden until she picked up a long wooden stick the twins were playing with earlier.