Song Yujin mimicked Song Ci's tone, "You can use it to buy clothes or jewelry. Of course, you can save it up too."
Song Ci was silent for a moment. Then, she asked, "Did you do all this just to give me pocket money?"
Song Yujin refused to admit it and changed the topic.
"I'm going to sleep."
However, Song Ci would not let go of Song Yujin. She hugged and kissed his face repeatedly.
"Yujin, you're an angel."
Song Ci was touched. She kept clinging to the little boy.
"I love you so much."
Song Ci almost cried. When they talked about pocket money, she was not serious.
'I just wanted to tease and get closer to him. Who knew he would be so sincere?'
Song Ci's heart melted.
'This child is too good to be true."
Song Yujin looked at Song Ci's red eyes.
"Are you unhappy?"
Song Ci shook her head and gave Song Yujin a big kiss on his cheek. She felt like the luckiest person alive.
