"My mom? Did my mom do something that moved you?" Jian Yufei asked teasingly.
Xiao Zexin held Nangong Ruyue's hand tightly: "Your mom has been staying by my side through thick and thin, and I was touched by her."
"Dad, you're biased." Jian Yufei pretended to protest playfully.
"I treat you very well too, so why aren't you moved by me? It seems my mom has more skill, it only took a few days for her to move you."
Xiao Zexin felt a bit embarrassed.
"Of course, what you did also moved me a great deal; I am moved by both of you."
Even if she couldn't hear what Jian Yufei said, Nangong Ruyue could guess what they were talking about.
She smiled at Xiao Zexin, her smile full of happiness.
In her eyes, there was only him.
As a result, neither of them paid attention to walking, the terrain ahead suddenly dipped a bit, and Nangong Ruyue stepped into air, her body about to tilt—
"Careful!"
Xiao Zexin quickly supported her, but he also stepped into air.
