Puzzled, Huo Yao stared at the expression on Song Ning's face. The next instant, Huo Yao was enveloped into a warm hug.
"Oh my dear girl, you just called me mom. Finally!" Song Ning was so thrilled that she almost burst into tears.
Huo Yao, "…"
But this was not the main point!
*
Ten minutes later, Huo Yao had finished her shower and reached downstairs. She had put on a casual T-shirt and a pair of ripped jeans. The outfit was leisurely and simple, but she looked cool in it.
"My daughter is so pretty." Song Ning put her hand under her chin and watched as Huo Yao came down the stairs. Huo Yao had not put on the clothes which she bought but that didn't stop her from complimenting her daughter.
Huo Jinyan nodded in agreement. "She has inherited my perfect genes."
Song Ning rolled her eyes at him. "Have you no shame? Your daughter takes after me and that is fairly obvious."
