Yan Xinxin was about to stop the mother and son, when suddenly a wall of flesh blocked her path.
She didn't notice it at all and ran straight into it, releasing a very familiar scent.
"Why are you running so fast, hmm?"
A man's deep, magnetic voice spread beside her ear.
Yan Xinxin suddenly raised her head, and under the dazzling sunset, Mo Chuxi's handsome and charming face came into view.
"Chuxi?"
"Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
While Yan Xinxin showed confusion, Xi and Chun were exceptionally happy to see Mo Chuxi.
He smiled slightly and released his hand from Yan Xinxin's waist. Seeing the pink little princess, he bent down with a smile and picked her up in his arms.
"Little darling, did you miss daddy?"
"Yes."
Little Cutie answered without hesitation, stretching out her fair, chubby arms to hug Mo Chuxi's neck.
"Mua~"
The little princess generously planted a kiss on Mo Chuxi's handsome face.
