"Little Young Master, you should head back with us nicely. Don't make things hard for us…" The young steward grabbed Tangtang and forcefully dragged Tangtang inside when he saw Tangtang's noncompliance.
Watching this scene, Ye Wanwan felt like an inferno was burning in her chest. Her eyes chilled, and she marched toward the door.
"Release him!" Ye Wanwan ordered.
Tangtang jolted when he heard Ye Wanwan's voice, his enraged eyes filling with surprise and joy. He spun around and shook off the steward's hand before swiftly leaping toward Ye Wanwan. "Mommy!"
Ye Wanwan knelt down and caught the tiny figure.
"Mommy…" The little fella plastered himself into Ye Wanwan's arms, his figure trembling slightly. "Mommy… Mommy…"
As Ye Wanwan listened to the little fella's repeated calls of "Mommy," she felt like an iron claw was gripping her heart tightly, and her heart spasmed with waves of pain. "It's fine, baby, don't be scared. Mommy's here!"
