Diwu Zexuan’s familiar face was sketched repeatedly in ii’s sketchbook; fingers almost wore the pages thin.
"Miss, the little miss is awake and looking for her mother," the butler approached respectfully, quietly reminding as he observed Ye Mingi’s pale face.
"Awake?" Ye Mingi’s eyes flickered. She stood up from the sofa, picked up the sketchbook and photographs from the table, and walked towards the room.
Inside the room, ii sat on the bed, her small hands made into fists rubbing her eyes. Seeing Ye Mingi enter, she leaped into her arms, sweetly calling, "Mommy."
"Did you sleep well?" Ye Mingi looked at her daughter’s delicate little face, using her fingers to tuck back the stray hairs on both sides of her cheeks.
"Yes!" ii snuggled in her arms, her face full of joy.
She saw her daddy yesterday, and that night she dread that daddy ca back to pick her and mommy up!
Thinking of this, ii’s little face was all smiles.
"ii, Mommy wants to apologize to you. If Mommy looked at your things without your permission, can you forgive her?" Ye Mingi pulled her daughter out of the covers and sat her on her lap.
She looked earnestly at ii.
ii t her gaze, looked for a while, seeming to hesitate. After a few seconds, she nodded, "Mommy cares about ii; ii won’t be angry."
"..."
Ye Mingi’s throat tightened, as if sothing was stuck. Hearing such considerate words from her daughter made the question she was about to ask suddenly hard to voice.
"Mommy, is this ii’s sketchbook? How did it end up here?"
ii’s big, crystalline eyes blinked. Seeing the sketchbook and photographs in Ye Mingi’s hand, her small body froze, confusedly looking at Ye Mingi.
The next second, her whole deanor beca tense.
Carefully, she raised her head, as if afraid Ye Mingi would be upset.
"Mommy wants to know, who gave you this photo? Do you know who the person in the photo is?" Ye Mingi took the photo from the sketchbook and handed it to ii.
ii swallowed, staring at the photo, her lips tightly pressed together.
"Can’t you even tell mommy?"
ii suddenly looked up, "It was Mr. Diwu. I couldn’t finish my howork, so I told Mr. Diwu because I was unhappy, and he gave the photo, saying it was daddy."
"Diwu Zexuan..."
Ye Mingi’s eyes widened in shock. She never expected that it was Diwu Zexuan who gave ii the photo of Yu Xiuzhun.
In this world, the person the Ye Family owed the most was Diwu Zexuan.
Not to ntion that Diwu Zexuan rely pitied ii and let her know the truth early. Even if he had done sothing excessive, Ye Mingi could not bring herself to say anything reproachful.
"Did your Mr. Diwu tell you anything other than this is your daddy?" Ye Mingi softly asked, caressing ii’s cheek.
ii lowered her head, not daring to look Ye Mingi in the eye, her small hands tightly clenched together, "Mommy, ii has a daddy. Daddy is just sick and can’t co back to be with , right?"
"Did Mr. Diwu tell you this as well?" Ye Mingi’s eyes flickered with indescribable shock and surprise, her eyes imdiately widening!
"Knock knock——"
The room was suddenly knocked on, and the butler’s voice sounded outside the door.
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