Yi Luowa pouted, "I'm not envious; I have a son, and sons are close to their moms."
"Haha… Rui'er, don't get too ahead of yourself. Sangyu isn't being affectionate with you; she's treating you like you're her dad." Yan Zi laughed as she handed Ziyan to Yi Luowa, "Come, hold him quick. This little one has been staring at you for ages now."
Yi Luowa laughed and held her son, "Auntie, Sangyu really isn't thinking about Tong Airui?"
"Your mom said so. If you don't believe it, go ask your mom."
Tong Yao chuckled, "I've been observing for days. If your dad doesn't come home on time, Sangyu gets cranky. Lately, your dad's been busy, and the two haven't spent time together for days. Sangyu's been bottling it up, and today it all burst out."
Tong Airui smiled helplessly, "So I'm just a stand-in."
Sangyu swung her little fists, laughing with a "giggling" sound.
"Mom, thanks for making me look so much like Dad; otherwise, even my daughter might reject me."
