At Tianhu Villa.
Luosang wasn't recording in the studio today, instead, she was resting at home with Little Apple.
Little Apple was doing terrific, as he was already walking and he could already say, "Mama and Dada." Luosang's heart melted each time he said that.
When she was playing on the swing with Little Apple, Mo Liuxi suddenly sped into the driveway in his sports car.
Little Apple stared at him with his big round eyes; he didn't approach him to ask for any hugs. He knew from experience that his father and his uncle would often reject his advances and requests for hugs.
Especially his uncle; he looked as if Little Apple had offended him in some way.
He must have peed on him a lot when he was younger.
As for his father, Mama would tell him that he was just jealous of his pretty little face. Although he agreed with the fact that his father's face was nowhere as adorable as his, he was his dad after all.
