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Ruo Ruo stretched out her hands and pounced on Li Xiaoran, who hurriedly caught her. Ruo Ruo planted two kisses on Li Xiaoran's cheek, causing Li Xiaoran to smile unconsciously; this girl's lips were really soft.
"Aunt Xiaoxiao, what if Mommy wants to do something bad?" Ruo Ruo looked at Li Xiaoran with a grin, her two dimples seeming to hold honey, sweetening Li Xiaoran's heart.
Li Xiaoran nodded, "Has your mommy done fewer bad things? She never comes without a reason; coming to find Aunt Xiao today definitely won't lead to anything good!"
Li Xiaoran glanced at Lan Baobao and then aimed at the Mumu in Lan Baobao's hand, chuckling to herself.
Mumu felt a chill run down his back and turned his face away, burying it in his mommy's shoulder. He refused to give his precious kisses to a woman he deemed unattractive!
"Hey, baby, your son really doesn't give face!" Although she was head over heels for this handsome guy, not getting any affection was frustrating!
Lan Baobao chuckled twice, "You think you can get some affection from him? That's tough. As his mother, I still don't know what 'giving face' means in front of him!"
Lan Baobao held her son's hand, feeling both emotional and excited. After locking eyes with Li Xiaoran for a moment, she finally said, "Xiao Xiao, I've missed you so much these past few years. I'm really sorry for disappearing suddenly!"
"Get lost! Don't play the hypocrite with me! You think I don't know your personality? Just because you say it lightly doesn’t mean we can erase the past! Do you know how worried I’ve been about you?"
"Forget it; let's not stay here. The washing machine in my bathroom can fit one person for the night. If you don’t mind, you can sleep there." Li Xiaoran couldn't stand sentimental moments and even less so in public. She took Lan Baobao's hand and headed toward the building.
Lan Baobao just turned back to shout at her baby to take care of his sister.
Mumu couldn't be bothered to respond; of course, he would take good care of his sister.
Having this confused mother, he couldn't take good care of Ruo Ruo, leaving her, a cute and delicate girl, to fend for herself in this harsh society. How could she survive?
Mumu tightly held Ruo Ruo's hand, keeping a certain distance from Lan Baobao, following behind them.
"What? Are you going to start judging me now?" Lan Baobao walked over, picked up a cup, and poured herself some wine, taking a small sip.
Li Xiaoran put down her wine glass and looked at the lightly swaying cup in Lan Baobao's hand, pouting: "In the past two or three years, you've seemed to evaporate from the world; I couldn't even find a trace of you. It's not like I need you to pay me back. Why have you been avoiding me all this time?"
"Xiao Xiao, that's not what I meant!" Lan Baobao smiled helplessly and continued looking at Li Xiaoran: "At first, I felt that bringing two children along would burden you, and I felt really guilty about it. So I took the kids and left for another city. I only returned last month. After going through some things, I decided to stay here for now."
Li Xiaoran listened to her brief explanation, which seemed light-hearted, but she could guess that it wasn't easy for a woman to take care of two children, especially since these two children were not Pan Xinzi's.
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