Yinuo had just barely steadied herself when she noticed that Zijin looked casual, certainly not like he was on business, and she hadn't noticed that just a moment ago, a little cutie in a blue jacket was wobbling towards her.
When Yinuo finally reacted, someone had already clung to her thigh, especially with that soft call of "mom," which almost melted Yinuo's heart.
Looking down, the little kid on the ground caught her sight—it's her son, Douya, whom she hadn't seen for over a month.
Yinuo stared at him dumbfoundedly, what's going on here?
"Mommy mommy..." In just a month's time, not only had Douya become more adept at walking, but his call of "mommy" was also more fluent, entirely without guidance.
Seeing that Yinuo wasn't paying attention, Douya pouted in grievance, trying hard to climb onto Yinuo using her leg.
It was only until this moment that Yinuo's mind slowly started to come back to its senses with a boom.
"Dou... Douya..."
