Opening the living room door, the sofas and furniture inside, along with the household appliances, were still tightly covered with white cloths. Kang Li said, "Alright, thank you, Ruirui and Hanhan!"
With a smile on her face, she said to Min Rui, "Take your time, no rush. Your dad and I will be back soon to help you."
Before Min Rui could respond, a young voice came from the living room entrance: "Mom, mom, Xiao En is here to see you!" Yes, that young voice was from Loh En.
The little guy was not yet eight, but already looked like a young boy.
Fair-skinned, standing tall and straight like a little white poplar.
As soon as he saw Kang Li, Loh En quickly took two steps forward, wrapped his arms around Kang Li's waist, and said, "Xiao En really misses mom!"
