As soon as Su Yixing grasped the Jade, even though he couldn't lift it, he was very happy, his little mouth opened wide, grinning broadly at Xiao Changyi.
Seeing Su Yixing smile at Xiao Changyi with an especially happy expression, An Jing couldn't help but chuckle, "Alright, you pick on him, and he still tries to please you. Husband, Star will definitely be a good son to you when he grows up."
Xiao Changyi scooped up Su Yixing in his arms, sat him in his lap, then placed the Jade Pendant in front of Su Yixing so that he could grasp and play with it. Xiao Changyi said indifferently, "He's the child you gave birth to, how could he not be good?"
An Jing's face instantly lit up with sweetness.
It was at this moment that An Jing felt someone tugging at the hem of her clothes. Looking down, she discovered that it was her son, Qinger, tugging on her. Seeing that she was looking at him, Qinger smiled at her like a little Maitreya Buddha.
