"Mommy, I missed you so much." Xi Jinyan snuggled up in her arms.
"Mommy missed you too."
Lan Xin Ai gave him a kiss, which made the little guy grimace with disdain.
"Wow, I wish my mommy and daddy would pick me up too."
Suddenly, a little girl started to cry, and a middle-aged man was carefully consoling her, from his appearance it was obvious that he was the girl's family butler.
But no matter how the middle-aged man tried, the little girl simply wouldn't stop crying.
"I want my mommy and daddy to pick me up too."
Another little boy also started crying.
"Wow."
In no time, one child after another at the school gate began crying.
Lan Xin Ai was stupefied: "What's going on?"
"Mommy, they're all jealous of me," said Xi Jinyan calmly.
"Why?"
"Because every time it's you or daddy who comes to pick me up."
Xi Jinyan spoke with special pride, because he had never been picked up by a butler.
"You're our treasure, of course Mommy and Daddy should be the ones to pick you up."