Zhu Qianying couldn't help laughing. Could it be that the little boy only realized today that he was the young master of a wealthy family?
The little boy wasn't dumb, but why did he only realize this today? Perhaps, he had never felt that he belonged here before?
Upon this thought, Zhu Qianying couldn't help but introspect, wondering if she had inadvertently given her son such an impression.
The answer, however, was no.
Turns out, the little boy was simply too clever, and he must have figured something out on his own.
Zhu Qianying didn't dare to delve further into this and simply replied, "Is that so? Then I'll be relying on you, young master, for my retirement in the future!"
Having made her teasing comment, she quickly walked into the dining room with the soup.
"Absolutely, no problem! I'll take care of you and grandma, Mommy!"
