"Mom is great." The little baby leaned his cheek against his mom's shoulder, showing a blissful smile, his babyish voice was so cute it melted hearts, "Lanshan likes mom the most."
Nan Fei's heart was about to break; her son was so young, yet he was so sensible and well-behaved. He must have been bullied too much by Bei Jiang to grow up so early. Thinking this, she hugged the little baby even more dearly, "Mom is not good, you're the best, the best in the whole world."
Huo Beijiang felt very jealous, looking at his son, he was unhappy. Looking at his wife, he rarely felt guilty, he had planned everything but didn't expect her to overhear.
The little baby felt embarrassed by the praise, showing a bashful smile, "Thank you, mom, for the compliment. I will keep working hard. I want to be the child mom is proud of, to bring glory to mom, to be mom's pride."
