"Are you my mother?" The little boy's eyes, which didn't move initially, began forming small ripples.
"Huh… what? Your mother?" Ye Wanwan was taken aback by the little boy's question.
I'm not even married yet, okay?!
How could I have a son your age…
However, I really don't mind… having such a beautiful little boy…
"My little ancestor, please don't spout nonsense - this is my client, not your mother!" Nameless Nie panicked.
"Oh."
After hearing what Nameless Nie said, the little boy's eyes returned to its original calm state.
"So you're saying you haven't found my mother yet." The little boy stared at Nameless Nie. The corners of his lips lifted upwards, revealing a terrifying aura.
"Uh… you can say that… but we have some leads…" Nameless Nie felt meek when he saw the smile on this little ancestor's face.
"This is the tenth time you're saying this," the little boy replied indifferently.
