Jin Yan shook her head; "How could mom not want you? You're my most beloved baby son!"
Little Chenmo pouted, speaking in a childish voice, "But the words you just said clearly meant that you don't want me anymore, that you're going to send me to that dad I haven't spent time with."
In an instant, tears welled up in Jin Yan's eyes.
They crystallized into glistening tears, silently tracing down her face...
Jin Yan's heart became tender and foolish.
She had only wanted to test her son lightly, to see if he'd forsake her for his father, yet she hadn't expected her playful son to have such a sensitive side.
From childhood to now, this child never liked crying or shedding tears... But now, out of fear that she might not want him, he became a true child.
It's worth it; she feels so happy she could die.
She hugged her son and said, "No, no, mommy was just saying things casually. How about we head to the amusement park later?"
Little Chenmo nodded, but his mood was still not so good.
