Wen Xiao’ai held him tightly, nuzzling against him, while he remained silent, giving no response.
Finally, when Wen Xiao’ai said those words for the fifth time, her voice tinged with tears and insecurity, Jun Moyan could no longer remain silent.
He raised his hand, embracing Wen Xiao’ai back, nuzzling her head, and replied, "Okay."
Hearing that Jun Moyan finally agreed to take her back, Wen Xiao’ai smiled through her tears, her restless heart finally at peace.
She immediately let go of Jun Moyan and got off him.
She took her backpack from the sofa, stood up, put on her backpack, and said urgently, "Then let’s go."
Jun Moyan chuckled, pulled Wen Xiao’ai to sit beside him, "It’s too late, we’ll leave tomorrow."
"It’s not late, we can sleep on the car, we’ll be there after a nap, or we could just take the plane, it’s faster."
Jun Moyan pinched her little cheek and smiled, "Be good, let’s stay here tonight, we’ll head back first thing in the morning."
He was also worried that Ye Qi might chase after them, but if fate truly was unfair to them, then even if they returned to the Capital City overnight, or went to the ends of the earth, it wouldn’t last long.
Wen Xiao’ai really didn’t want to stay here for one more moment; only that familiar room in Wu Garden and those familiar people could make her feel safe.
Moreover, she was afraid that Jun Moyan might change his mind, worried he would suddenly leave without notice like before.
Jun Moyan saw Wen Xiao’ai’s worry and promised her, "We really will go back first thing tomorrow, I’ll have Xiaocha prepare your favorite dishes for tomorrow’s lunch."
"Then... then you won’t make me go back, will you?"
With Wen Xiao’ai looking so pitiful, how could he say harsh words again?
Although she still didn’t want to stay here, afraid that Ye Qi would come looking for them, Wen Xiao’ai compromised, setting down her backpack.
Jun Moyan never lies; when he says he won’t, he won’t. As long as Jun Moyan doesn’t make her leave, then even if the Clan Leader Grandma comes, she can’t take her away.
Wen Xiao’ai is just that stubborn.
"Are you sure you don’t want to eat all these goodies?" Jun Moyan handed her the milk tea he had taken a sip from.
Wen Xiao’ai looked at the milk tea and couldn’t help swallowing; she really found it hard to resist food.
But she still shook her head.
She really did eat too much in the past.
She decided she should eat less in the future, for fear that Jun Moyan might not afford to keep her, and wouldn’t like her anymore.
Jun Moyan saw right through her thoughts, feeling both pained and helpless.
This little thing, is she really that afraid he won’t like her?
"If you don’t eat, I’ll throw it all away."
"Then...then I’ll eat a little."
Wen Xiao’ai reached out and took the milk tea from his hand, drinking it.
She had cried for so long, her throat was dry and hoarse, she was really thirsty.
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Jun Moyan chuckled, pushing the snacks in front of her, "Eat however much you like, even if I had a thousand or ten thousand more of you to feed, I could still afford it. You don’t have to worry about eating me out of house and home; the family has plenty of money."
"You’re only allowed to keep me, not anyone else."
"I know." Jun Moyan patted her little head.
"You eat too, after we finish eating, let’s sleep, and we’ll go home tomorrow." Wen Xiao’ai pushed the food towards him.
Jun Moyan ate some with her, and after brushing her teeth and washing up, he coaxed her to sleep.
As soon as they lay down, Wen Xiao’ai beside him disappeared. With a flash of purple light, a fluffy little pink and white bundle jumped onto him, its little paws stepping on his chest, and settled down on his neck.