Xiao Moli's mom, Nuoyan, is just like that.
You can't feel at all that she's already middle-aged.
While chatting together, sometimes she still has a girlish heart.
"Mom." Yuntian called out.
Yuntian's mom, Po Xiaoyan, saw Yuntian and immediately glared, stepping forward to twist his ear.
"You little brat, you finally know to come back. Tell me, how many times have I called you? Are you trying to infuriate me to death?"
That fierce demeanor, where was the reserve and gentleness from before when she hadn't spoken?
Tianxing's jaw almost dropped in surprise.
Indeed, was she being too naive?
However, this side of her unexpectedly made Tianxing find it amusing, unable to hold back a slight smile on her lips.
Yuntian's lips twitched, did his mom not know to save his dignity in front of his future wife?
He raised his hand to push his mom's hand away and spoke helplessly, "Mom, I brought your future daughter-in-law home."
