Gu Yixuan fought back, "Today is my son's full-month celebration, and you have the nerve to come without a gift?"
Mo Yan had been staring at Gu Chen from the start. He was so adorable; she really wanted to hold him.
"Let me hold him, and I'll give him a gift." She took the opportunity to make her request.
Gu Yixuan gave her a sideways glance, his tone unfriendly, "My son isn't someone anyone can just hold."
"What do you mean by that? I'm his aunt, after all. I can't even hold my own nephew?"
Gu Yixuan was very arrogant, "Apart from Ranran and me, no one can hold him."
Mo Yan immediately turned to Mo Ran for help, "Ranran..."
"Sis, actually you can hold him, but it depends on your sincerity." Mo Ran didn't want to embarrass Gu Yixuan and had to say that.
"What? I need to show sincerity just to hold him? Your little kid isn't some..." national treasure giant panda.
Mo Yan didn't say the rest, because she knew that saying it out loud would definitely lead to a bad outcome.
