"I know, it's like you and daddy living together, right?"
"Getting married isn't as simple as that."
"Then what is it?"
"You'll understand when you grow up."
Having said that, Tang Yuyan walked back to the cabinet and took out a double-layer insulated container, scooping into it the leftover preserved egg and lean meat porridge and some chicken soup.
"Mommy, is this for Sister Qiangwei!?"
Tang Yuyan smiled, "Who else?"
"Mommy, you're really the best mommy in the world!" Nangong Xi said excitedly, spreading his arms wide for a big hug!
Faced with her son's string of compliments, Tang Yuyan couldn't help but smile with pride, feeling that the warmest happiness in the world was having a family safe and together.
She hugged her son and was about to package the porridge when, in the next moment, an inexplicable image flashed through her mind, causing her movements to freeze and the smile on her face to stiffen.
