Liang Zixuan smiled at Han Yingzhe and turned to see that Han Yuanjun had already brought her breakfast. She stood up and was about to take the plate from his hand when a soft voice sounded behind her. "M...Mo...Momma!"
Liang Zixuan's body suddenly froze before she immediately crouched down in front of Han Yingzhe with a shocked face. Her eyes were red as she asked nervously, "Yingzhe, what did you just say?"
Han Yingzhe gently caressed Liang Zixuan's face. His gentle and warm actions made Tian Qihua's heart melt.
"M...Mo...Momma!" Han Yingzhe opened his small mouth and shouted softly.
The plate in Liang Zixuan's hand fell to the ground with a "peng" sound. She covered her mouth and cried with joy. "Hubby, hubby, did you hear what Yingzhe just said? He called me mommy!"
