Might Shift the Blame on Me

"Mother, we met Lil' Han just now and even sent him home," Lingbao said as she spread her arms and hugged Gu Qingxue's neck tightly.

Gu Lin and Dumby looked at Lingbao enviously.

They also wanted to be hugged by their mother, but they were all boys, so they could only give their mother's embrace to their younger sister.

Gu Qingxue's expression changed, and she looked up at Cui'er, who was not far away, looking a little unnatural.

She immediately realized what had happened. Gu Qingxue put down Lingbao in her arms, and instructed Lan Wen, who was following behind her, "Take the Young Masters and Young Miss to wash up first."

"Mother, aren't you going to sleep with us?" Dumby asked expectantly, tugging at Gu Qingxue's sleeve.

Gu Qingxue bent down and stroked Lingbao's head, "Of course, I'm going to accompany you. Go back and wash up first. I want to tell you a story when I get back, okay?"