Su Xiyin stood by the window and took a look down, only to see An Yan pushing Jun Shiyan out. Then, she got in the car and let out a low sigh. She looked at her granddaughter, who was talking to Xiaoqi, not knowing what to say.
Ling Sheng had not seen her son in nearly two months. She had only seen him on video, but she had been unable to touch him. She hugged her son and kissed him repeatedly. She could not help that she had missed him.
Xiaoqi ran over to take his bag and took out a small box mysteriously. "Mommy, close your eyes."
"What's that? You're so mysterious." Ling Sheng closed her eyes obediently. The little fella messed up her hair for a while.
"Mommy, you can open your eyes now." Xiaoqi pulled her nervously to the mirror and asked her with anticipation, "Mommy, do you like it?"
Only then did Ling Sheng see that she was wearing a hair clip. It was a beautiful pink bow. She smiled as she lifted her son up and gave him a kiss. "I like it."
