Feng Yuxi was caught in a dilemma. He knew and understood how a mother would think for her daughter. He also understood what Aunt An Ning had said to him.
However, he could not leave, and he did not want to leave!
When he was with Lan Xiaonan, he did not have his beloved son pestering him every moment of the day. He did not have the look of adoration in his eyes. He could not do anything about it. He could not promise or respond to her, lan Xiaonan and his pet had completely different personalities.
If one said that his pet was like a blooming rose, warm and fiery, then Lan Xiaonan was like a lily waiting to be released. He was neither arrogant nor impatient. He was gentle, gentle and quiet. His personality was a little stuffy to begin with, he was not like Tang Jun, who could easily coax a girl into giggling.
He once felt that a gentle and gentle girl like Lan Xiaonan was the most suitable for him.
