Doudou hugged her tightly, "I also love Mom. Mom, you haven't come to see me for a long time."
Li Mingxi laughed, "I told you, you should call me godmother."
"No!" Doudou pouted.
Li Mingxi helplessly pinched his nose, "You have your own mom, don't get mixed up, honey. Your mom might kill me."
Doudou was puzzled, "Then where is Mom?"
Li Mingxi realized she misspoke and quickly changed the subject, preventing Doudou from asking further.
After dinner, Li Mingxi parted ways with them.
Now Doudou can be with Li Qian every day, and Li Mingxi was happy for him; her mood was quite good.
Actually, she had wanted to tell Li Qian earlier to be bold and make Doudou's situation public.
But Li Qian had his concerns, so she didn't dare to say.
Now Li Qian said it, everything's good.
...
Feeling good, Li Mingxi passed by a florist and bought a bouquet of blue roses, planning to put them in a vase at home.
She picked several roses, paid for them, and drove home.
