She couldn't believe that he could mistake her for someone else, being as big and alive as she was, so she asked again, "What did you just call me? Are you joking with me?"
Li Hanxian still couldn't hear her. He curled his lips into a faint smile, "Mom, I've eaten that row of small desserts you brought me."
Rong Shengsheng fell silent, utterly shocked. The way Li Hanxian looked, it wasn't an act; rather, it seemed like...
She reached out her hand and waved it in front of Li Hanxian, asking, "Can't you see clearly who I am?"
Li Hanxian's eyes showed no reaction, not even a blink, and he continued rambling about other things, "I want to write lots of letters to Shengsheng and the kids, putting all the words I want to say into them."
"But when I pick up a pen I don't know what to write... Shengsheng wouldn't hate me, would she??"
