The mother and son didn't have any common hobbies, so it ended up with Jun Xiaobao watching Ye Ranran make clothes.
Behind the office, there was a cutting room, and when Ye Ranran remembered, she planned to make some outfits for the whole family.
She had already finished Jun Mochan's, and now it was Jun Xiaobao's turn.
Upon learning he was second, Jun Xiaobao was extremely dissatisfied: "Mommy, you don't love me enough."
"Mommy loves your daddy the most," Ye Ranran admitted without hesitation.
She intended to grow old with Jun Mochan, so naturally, she loved him most.
"But mommy also loves you very much." Ye Ranran pinched his cheek.
So cute, her heart melted into a soft mess.
"Okay, then I won't mind." Jun Xiaobao pretended to be magnanimous and said.
Jun Xiaobao lay on the carpet, looking up at Ye Ranran, who was squatting on the ground, cutting fabric. The evening sun cast a holy glow on her face.
