"You swear you're not deceiving me!"
Upon hearing this, the little guy's tears stopped instantly, followed by him stretching out his little pinky toward Ye Nuanxi, "Pinky promise, hang me up if I lie!"
"Okay!"
Looking at the little guy in front of her who claimed to be her godson and bore a ninety-five percent resemblance to Huo Beichen, Ye Nuanxi couldn't help but laugh and cry as she extended her pinky to hook his soft little finger, "Pinky promise, hang me up if I lie in a hundred years!"
"Snap!"
At the instant their big and small fingers intertwined, Huo Beichen captured the moment with his phone with a snap, the woman looking down with a light smile, her expression warm like a spring breeze. Little Xingchen, with bright eyes and smiling corners, appeared like a mother and son in an exquisite landscape painting.
The only word that could describe it was... beautiful!
