The "aunties" were in tears. "Darling, both your mommy and you have your daddy."
"Clothes! Clothes!"
"Oh, and this too." Fu Xiaomo stuffed a sizable stuffed toy as well. "Mommy Xingwan, if you don't want to hug daddy when you sleep at night, you can hug this instead."
The production crew: "!!!
The "aunties"...
Fell.
The kind that couldn't get up.
Pouring their hearts out.
Following that, they saw Fu Xiaomo stuffing all sorts of miscellaneous items into the suitcase. It was the kind stuffed to bursting, all meant for Li Xingwan, with snacks, drinks, and toys.
But not a single piece of clothing!!!
The "aunties" in the live broadcast room were both spitting blood and laughing.
One look confirmed it. Here was someone whose eyes only had room for Li Xingwan, his mommy.
He didn't bring anything at all for Mr. Fu.
