"Hao Hao has a mom, I don't, I want one too..."
Little Grape said, crying and hiccupping, sobbing uncontrollably.
Tan Jincheng's heart ached with every cry she made.
He gently patted her back with his large hand, then grabbed a tissue to wipe her tears and snot, feeling bitterness in both his heart and words, but could only put on a smile, "Be good, Mommy went abroad for work. Grape is too young now, once you grow a bit older, we'll go find Mommy, okay?"
Little Grape was too young to understand the twist in his words.
"Daddy bought Little Grape's favorite strawberry mousse today, want some?" Tan Jincheng quickly changed the subject, "There are lots of strawberries on it, very pretty, very pretty ones."
Sure enough, Little Grape's attention was immediately diverted, her eyes widened, "I want strawberries!"
Tan Jincheng pressed the intercom and asked his secretary to bring in the prepared cake.
