Xiao Chen raised an eyebrow at her, "What if he can't? If for the rest of his life he can only be like this, what are you going to do?"
An Ziqi clenched her teeth looking at Xiao Moli, "What else can I do? Just pretend I've raised two sons."
In this lifetime, she had long since fallen into Xiao Moli's hands; no matter what he became, she couldn't leave him, and she wouldn't.
Xiao Chen chuckled and gave her a thumbs-up, "I wish you joy in raising him."
An Ziqi glared at him; this guy was clearly taking pleasure in her misfortune.
"Don't glare at me. Moli was actually quite cute when he was young, cuter than he is now at least. Just treat it as an experience in raising someone, others might not even have the chance," said Xiao Chen with a breeze of indifference, then raised an eyebrow and said with a smirk, "Remember, take the chance to get back at him for all the times he bullied you before."
