In the past, when he and Little Yichen stood side by side, many people would mistake them for each other. But Yun Shishi could always tell them apart. And now, it was also only Yun Shishi who could distinguish between the two independent personalities.
Youyou was touched and put his arm around her shoulders. He gently kissed her forehead. "Mommy, I love you."
"Uh huh!" She wrapped her arms gently around him. "Are you still sleepy? Do you want to take another nap?"
"I'm not sleepy anymore. I just want to keep hugging Mommy like this." The boy snuggled his head gently into her arms as he spoke.
Yun Shishi found herself chastising him. "You're all grown up and you're still clinging to Mommy. How are you going to get yourself a wife in the future?"
"Wife is as important as Mommy."
"Hmm… Our Youyou is really a mommy's boy. In the future, you're not allowed to cling to Mommy like this. Girls don't like mommy's boys."
