"So what is it that you want to talk about, Tianyi? Hurry, Baobao and Little Star are already awake and I want to join them for breakfast." Song Huifen said when her son stepped inside her study like he said he would an hour ago.
"You're going to have breakfast again. Wow! I didn't know that you have such a big appetite, Mother." Feng Tianyi said as he took a seat across his mother's desk and held his cane with both hands, his eyes looking at his mother with curiosity.
"Mind telling me what's going on, Mother?" He confronted her.
Song Huifen arched a brow at him as she clasped her hands together, leaning her back on her seat lazily.
"You know…" She said with suspicion, her eyes narrowing on her son.
"Yes, I do." He paused. "You were right, Mother. Baobao and Little Star are mine."
The woman's lips twitched in amusement.
"I told you, didn't I? I was right all along." She smiled with pride.
