Song Yi released her. "Do you think I can't handle things?"
Why didn't you contact me immediately after the incident?
His eyes showed only heartache, and his tone was nothing but a sigh.
After hearing Xiao Jin's account, he was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.
He should have arrived last night if the flight hadn't been delayed.
Song Yi felt guilty, as if he was always absent whenever Mu Fang needed him.
This sense of indebtedness is inexplicable yet tormenting. I always want to stay by her side, but I'm afraid of restricting her and pushing her further away.
Mu Fang: "No, it's just that I'm used to solving problems on my own..."
"I'll look for you first next time."
"There will be a next time?" Song Yi sighed helplessly. He felt that if he was scared a few more times, he would die young.
"Going there all by yourself, do you think you're some kind of female warrior?"
Mu Fang smiled, her heart filled with a sweet feeling.
She hugged Song Yi's lean and muscular waist tightly, wanting that sweet feeling to linger a little longer.
Song Yi said, "Leave the rest to me, don't interfere."
Mu Fang nodded, and laughed as she looked at his helpless expression.
Her parents used to look at her that way too.
There was reproach in his eyes, but even more so, there was doting and heartache.
"Did the child cry?" Mu Fang then remembered to ask the child.
As for Mr. and Mrs. Song, they didn't need her to care about them at all; they never shortchanged themselves.
"No, it's just that it crawls into my bed at night and says it can only fall asleep if it smells its mother's scent," Song Yi sighed softly.
He felt that he had raised two daughters, and that he would never be able to stop worrying about them.
Hearing him say that, Mu Fang was also eager to go home.
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