Dabao lay on the bed, savoring the words his mommy had said.
Previously, he only suspected that his mommy had noticed something, but now he was a hundred percent sure that she had seen through his unusual feelings for Nuonuo.
Moreover, his mommy's words were undoubtedly also telling him that no matter who he liked, she would unconditionally support him as his mother. She would stand behind him unconditionally and lend him a helping hand whenever necessary.
He didn't give his mommy any answer because, at present, he couldn't be sure if his feelings for Nuonuo had reached the point of no return.
If the role that mesmerized him had other substitutes, or if his feelings for Nuonuo were simply a momentary infatuation and a misunderstanding, then exposing the truth now would be extremely irresponsible and greatly harmful to Nuonuo.
