An Ziqi felt warmth in her heart as she kissed his little face, "Mummy is with you, baby, I'm not tired."
Her son was so considerate, recalling the previous five years she had missed, she couldn't help but feel some regret.
"I would never be like your father, so inconsiderate, making mummy participate in the program." Xiao Yining huffed.
An Ziqi laughed and agreed, "Yes, your father is the least considerate, and our Ningning is the best."
"As long as you know." Xiao Yining's little face finally relaxed. Suddenly, he turned his head, glaring with a threatening look, "But, when I go to the competition, mummy has to be there with me, cheering for me. If not, I will really ignore you."
"Okay, mummy will accompany you all the way." An Ziqi quickly agreed.
Hearing An Ziqi's promise, Xiao Yining finally had a big smile on his face again.
