You just have to believe me (3)

If he really did that, she would be even more unhappy.

He might as well have told her what was going on from the start.

Han qiqing let out a long sigh. &Quot; I don't get it either ... Xiaoxiao, what do we do now? "

"What else can we do? I don't know." Mu Xiaoxiao stretched lazily. Looking at the door that was slowly approaching, she said to her, " I'm home. I'm feeling a little sleepy, so I'm going to sleep first. I still have to adjust to the jet lag. &Quot;

&Quot; yes, you must be tired after a ten-hour flight. Go and rest. &Quot;

Putting down the phone, mu Xiaoxiao cupped her chin and looked at the door of her house.

When she drove in, she saw a familiar figure waiting for her in front of the building.

"Daddy!" She was overjoyed and waved to her father through the window.

He didn't care anymore.

Now that she was home, the most important thing was to spend Christmas with her father.

He would not think about other things!

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