When Monique and Henry went upstairs, Little Nomi had already opened all the gifts.
She happily played with the toys in front of her.
Seeing Mommy and Dad coming up as well.
She immediately walked over happily with the toy in her hand. "Mommy, look, it's a toy that daddy bought for me!"
Monique smiled dotingly. "Do you like it?"
"Yes, I like it!" Little Nomi smiled with curved eyebrows, and then turned to look at handsome Henry. "Thank you, Dad."
Henry squatted down and rubbed Little Nomi's little head. "This is a gift from the Mid-Autumn Festival since I haven't accompanied you all these years. From now on, I will accompany you and Mommy every year."
"Okay, daddy, don't lie. Let's make a pinky promise!" Little Nomi was even happier to hear that daddy wanted to accompany her every year.
She stretched out her white and tender little hand to make a pinky promise with her father.
"You're so smart." Henry gently scratched Little Nomi's nose, and then stretched out his hand to hook up with Little Nomi.
Monique looked at Little Nomi and then turned to look at her grandmother.
It was obvious that there was a man standing next to the woman kidnapped.
It was inevitable for people to think too much.
She had to explain it to her grandmother.
"Grandma." Monique called her grandma obediently, and then walked to her side. "Grandma, those photos..."
"Thank you for your hard work all these years." Old Grandma held Monique's hand and patted the back of her hand gently.
Monique could not help but widen her bright almond-shaped eyes, and the bottom of her pitch-black eyes shone with a bright light.
She had thought that her grandmother would be unhappy no matter how open-minded she was.
Grandma didn't get angry in front of everyone, but left directly with Little Nomi, which was already a great kindness to her.
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