Reaching out, disregarding his resistance, he held the little fellow in his arms.
Hiding in his embrace, Jingxi cried even harder, sobbing as he spoke, "Daddy, I want Mommy, I want the happy mommy from before... Give Mommy back to me..."
Tears fell continuously, "pitter-patter," and soon, the clothes on Beichen Rui's chest were soaked.
"If you can't make Mommy happy, then let me and Mommy leave, okay? Don't make Mommy cry anymore, okay?"
Repeating "okay" several times, the always calm and composed man, upon hearing his words, felt an inexplicable panic and rejected it without thinking, "No."
"Why? You are getting married, and you still won't let go of Mommy? Do you want her to cry to death?"
For a long time, the man said nothing, simply holding him quietly, stroking his head, and solemnly spoke, "Jingxi, give me half a month, I will definitely give you back a lively mommy, okay?"
"Anything else is fine, just don't talk about taking your mommy away... okay?"
