Wu Ningshuang also knew that when Li Zhiyan got married, it would definitely be with Su Mengchen, after all, Su Mengchen held an irreplaceable significance for Li Zhiyan.
Plus, she really liked Su Mengchen.
So she gave Su Mengchen a gift.
"Mom..."
"It's okay, dear, just take it and accept it happily."
Wu Ningshuang hugged Su Mengchen warmly, giving her a big hug, then led Su Mengchen towards the kitchen.
The two of them chatted incessantly, and Li Zhiyan could definitely feel that the two of them got along exceptionally well, which made Li Zhiyan extremely happy.
After lunch, Wu Ningshuang even took the sleepy Su Mengchen to her room for a nap.
Once Su Mengchen fell asleep, Wu Ningshuang gently closed the door and went to the living room, where she sat on the sofa.
She gently took Li Zhiyan's hand.
"Son."
Wu Ningshuang touched Li Zhiyan's face, cherishing the tender moment between mother and son.
Wu Ningshuang said softly, "Son, I can see that you really like Chenchen."
