Daddy and Mommy had both said that they would come to spend the weekend with him, but now the sun was already high in the sky, and Daddy still hadn't arrived.
"Mingyu, what's the matter?"
A gentle voice inquired, and upon lifting his eyes, Mingyu saw that it was Wen Yurong. He immediately concealed his unhappiness and forced a smile, calling out to Wen Yurong, "Nanny."
Wen Yurong sat down next to him with a slight smile and watched over him tenderly. Under her gaze, the smile on Mingyu's face ultimately slipped away, becoming stiff bit by bit until, feeling wronged, he said to Wen Yurong, "Nanny, is Daddy not coming today?"
"It's still early." Wen Yurong checked the time and comforted the little guy's troubled heart.
