Shangguan Wu said to everyone, "Then let's hurry up and get out of here."

"Okay." Rongrong turned around and glanced at Ji Mingjing.

Just as Ji Mingjing was about to speak, his wife turned around and walked side by side with Shangguan Wu and Yan Yirou.

Was that glance meant to make him follow on his own?

Right?

This is one of the reasons why Ji Mingjing didn't want to come to the Imperial City.

At home, he couldn't compare to his younger sister, and he still couldn't compare to her when they went out. Of course, he loved his daughter too.

He's just not used to his wife putting him after the kids.

Fortunately, Rongrong was unaware of his little scheme, otherwise she would have told him: "Don't go too far."

After the group boarded the RV, it followed other vehicles out of the airport and headed towards the city center.

Ji Mingjing plans to stay in the presidential suite of a hotel under her name.

He has a house in the capital, but it's not cleaned; staying in a hotel is more convenient.

Three women with children naturally started talking about their kids, each with their own fun and tiring experiences.

They have many maids at home, but they don't want to leave their children entirely to the maids. They prefer to participate in their children's growth. Although it is tiring, they feel very fulfilled.

Children change so much, especially when they are young, they change every day.

Yan Yirou, in particular, seemed to have endless things to say when talking about her children.

Shangguan Wu knew she was under a lot of pressure because her third brother wasn't home often, so he would lend her a hand whenever he could when he was home.

Time flew by as we chatted, and the RV arrived at the hotel's revolving door.

After getting off the car, Beibei woke up, opened her eyes and looked around. She suddenly started crying while riding the elevator and kept snuggling against Rongrong's chest.