Leng Youchen's phoenix eyes were heavy as he looked at the child's eager expression. He neither agreed nor disagreed, because he just wanted to verify if what Wei Chenchen said was true. "Turn on the TV and point out who your mommy is to me."
Wei Chenchen, hearing this, thought he had acquiesced and said, "Uncle, it's not that I'm saying this, but your first love is really ugly, not even as beautiful as one of my mommy's fingers. When you see my mommy, you'll know I'm not lying to you."
Probably in every child's mind, mommy is the most beautiful person.
Leng Youchen inserted his hands into the pockets of his suit, watching Wei Chenchen skillfully operate the remote, rewind, then start fast-forwarding. After fast-forwarding for over ten minutes, he stopped.
