"Alright, I'll go make some porridge right now. Don't touch mommy's wound, okay?"
As he spoke, Huo Beichen deliberately let out a sigh of seriousness, "And, don't upset mommy, understand?"
"Understood!"
Remembering how his words had made his mommy faint during the day, Little Xingchen's little head couldn't help but droop down. Watching Beichen's retreating back as he left to go downstairs, the little guy finally lifted his ashamed little head and turned to look at Ye Nuanxi...
"Thump!"
Before Ye Nuanxi could react, the little guy thumped onto his knees right in front of her, "Mommy, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you faint. It's my fault, baby is apologizing to you. Please forgive me!"
Ye Nuanxi: "..."
This...
Ye Nuanxi was completely stunned by the sight before her, the little guy kneeling and asking for her forgiveness?
"What do you mean?"
