Su Lu wanted to pick up her son, but she didn't get the chance.
Shen Xun had already swept the child into his arms and, after only a few steps, Su Zhe took him over.
Zhao Ying came over, took her hand, and together they walked into the house.
"Don't blame your mom for nagging, isn't it just because I'm worried about your safety? You know, my little heart, it's so fragile!"
Anyone who saw ZS's President Zhao would comment on her having a big heart, a strong woman.
But when it came to the safety of her children, Zhao Ying's heart was small, unable to withstand the slightest setback.
"I'm not annoyed by your nagging." Su Lu hugged Zhao Ying. "You can nag all you want, I've missed more than twenty years of it. From now on, you'll have to make up for it."
Zhao Ying smiled, her eyes curving into crescents, "Let's go! The bird's nest soup is just ready, you should have some first."
