"Of course, but I have work this weekend, I’m afraid I can’t join you." Luo Xiaoqian lied softly. Fortunately, over the phone, she didn’t have to worry about him seeing the slight panic in her expression.
"It’s okay, I happen to be free this weekend. As long as you’re okay with me taking care of him." Leng Zimo.
"Then I’ll trouble you." Luo Xiaoqian smiled. On this day, he was perhaps the person she trusted the most.
"Alright, let’s talk again over the phone on the weekend, goodbye."
"Goodbye... and good night."
"Good night."
Leng Zimo replied politely and hung up the phone.
Little did he know, his casual "good night" was like a bright constellation to her.
Just those two words were enough to warm her for the entire night.
...
...
In the blink of an eye, the weekend.
Early in the morning, the little guy got up. Yesterday he had already called Leng Zimo and arranged to go to the Forbidden City together, he was too excited to sleep.
While having breakfast, he kept asking Luo Xiaoqian what time it was.
Seeing his anxious look, Luo Xiaoqian chuckled lightly, "It’s only seven-thirty now, there’s still half an hour to go, don’t rush."
Luo Jun hugged his cup and drank the milk inside, "I wonder if Uncle Zimo has had breakfast."
He said it casually, but Luo Xiaoqian took it to heart. She thought for a moment and then stood up.

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