Gu Changsheng upon hearing this, immediately rolled his eyes and said.
"Uh... can I get a gentler mom instead?" the little bundle peeked through his fingers with his tiny eyes and asked timidly.
"Clearly, you cannot!" Gu Changsheng ruthlessly rejected his own son's naïve fantasy!
"Wah... I can! I can! Mommy, please hug me... I really, really miss you..." His own mother being so straightforward, the little bundle had no choice but to pull out his trump card, licking his aggrieved little face, blinking his round chubby eyes, stretching his little arms, and begging in a soft, sticky voice.
"Ah!" Gu Changsheng, seeing this, immediately sighed, stretched out his arms towards him, and the corners of his mouth curved up slightly, "Come here!"
The next moment, the little bundle's figure crashed into his own mother's embrace, holding tightly and rubbing back and forth!
