Jun Yan grew more and more excited as he listened, and dove into his mother's embrace, his voice soft and coquettish, "Mom is so amazing~ Luckily, my mom is nothing like Tian Xiaoe~ Otherwise, I can't even imagine what kind of life I would have led."
Yan Wang, who had been silent all along, put down the tablet in his hands upon hearing his younger brother's remarks.
Was it the memory of the impostor's torment or something else?
The color in his eyes visibly darkened...
Yan Yueqing sensed trouble and reached out to her eldest son, "Baby, come here for a hug with mom. It feels like you both have gained quite a bit of weight recently~"
Her voice was warm and strong, and carried a hint of guilt.
The change in topic was incredibly abrupt!
However, Yan Wang suddenly returned to his senses, the ice in his eyes melting away.
He obediently set down the tablet and walked over from the side of the bed.
