"Because you're not in that much trouble."

"Does he make you feel troublesome?"

"Better you."

Bai Yunshang sat back and rubbed his face with her fingers happily. Is this really the five-year-old child she gave birth to? He is so good at observing words and expressions.

Then I thought about it again, the little guy actually loves me very much, and he is not the type to be duplicitous.[

From the fact that he was willing to help her, he knew that Sikong Zeye was his biological father, but he didn't ask questions like an ordinary child. He was so young, but he understood everything.

He was actually silently supporting her choice and loving her in his own way.

Mo Zhuojue turned away: "Don't rub my face."

"Then give mommy a hug." Bai Yunshang said, "I found that you have never liked mommy hugs."

"I'm not Mo Ancheng."

Bai Yunshang couldn't help but hugged him in her arms and sighed: "I thought you hated mom."

"..." Mo Zhuojue said, "I can't breathe."

"Zhuo Jue, no matter what happens, you are my son. Mom loves you... No matter what mom does wrong, there is a reason. I hope you don't resent mom."

The struggling child in his arms suddenly stopped moving.

This is the first time that Mo Zhuojue has been willing to be held by Bai Yunshang like this since he was a child. Even when he was a baby, he was withdrawn and independent. He didn't like to be carried around and would rather lie in the crib and look at the ceiling.

He looked like he was thinking about life with deep hatred and bitterness.

Standing in the bathroom, Bai Yunshang wiped the moisture off the mirror.

Suddenly she found something on her neck that didn't belong to her!
Chapter completed!