"Hmm?"
Liu Yiru looked at her son and suddenly let out a soft hum. When Ye Fei had sealed her memories, he had implanted a false memory in her mind—that she was going to the United States to visit a friend and decided to bring her son, who had never traveled far, along for the trip.
There was nothing unusual about that, but there was one thing Ye Fei couldn't change: compared to the Ye Fei from two years ago, his appearance and physique hadn't changed much, but he now had a mature aura that he hadn't possessed back then.
As a mother who doted on her son immensely, Liu Yiru would never miss even the slightest change in him, let alone such a significant transformation.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Ye Fei asked, steeling himself.
Liu Yiru shook her head. "Why do I feel like you've grown up so much after just a nap?"
"People grow up, right? Maybe it's because we're going to a strange place, and my mindset is different from before," Ye Fei explained.
