Song Chi quickly closed the door and left. Butong took xiaoyueya to the bed and told Wu Ma, who was waiting by him, "go and make xiaoyueya a cup of milk powder."

"yes, ma'am."

"Mommy, yueya'er is not hungry, yueya'er wants Daddy..." murmured xiaoyueya.

"darling, daddy has something to do, but he will come back to play with xiaoyueya soon, and he will not leave xiaoyueya again."

"really?" Xiaoyueya doesn't believe it.

"of course, it's true, so xiaoyueya should be obedient, wait with mommy for daddy to come back, and then let daddy take us home. Our family will never be separated again..."

Butong imagined the picture and couldn't help...