"I'm waiting for Mommy," the little guy murmured.
"Sweetie, be good. It's chilly outside at night, don't sit on the doorstep waiting for me, Mommy will be back soon. Can you do that?" Xia Yuxun urged softly.
"Okay then..." The little guy didn't want to worry Mommy, so he reluctantly agreed.
Xia Yuxun hung up the phone, the corners of her mouth still carrying a gentle smile, a warm expression that was completely different from the cold aloofness she showed when facing him.
It turned out she hadn't become cold-hearted, it was just that he was no longer the person she treated warmly.
This realization twisted his heart like a knife.
Xia Yuxun would compromise on anything, but her son was her bottom line, so she had already prepared herself to fall out with Leng Sichen if necessary to go back home.
However, what surprised her was that Leng Sichen didn't continue to make things difficult for her.
