Huo Sichen explained, "I don't dislike him, I just don't know how to relate to children."
"You really don't dislike Xiaojing?"
Her tone expressed disbelief, and the man's face was inkier than night.
He said, "I will try to like him."
Meaning, he neither disliked nor liked him.
Li Susu felt a pang of sadness, she gave her life to have a son, but his biological father was so indifferent.
When the two arrived home, a small figure glanced at the door and then snorted, continuing to fiddle with the Rubik's cube in his hand.
There is no mechanical lock at home, so he could only find this to play with.
Li Susu walked over with a small cake, in a pleasing manner she asked: "Look what mom brought for you?"
The small cake was blue with two Superman patterns on it. It was very cute.
The boy swallowed.
This he inherited from his mother, a love for sweets.
But he was not planning to forgive her that easily.
