The atmosphere immediately fell into silence.
His gaze remained fixed, still watching with curiosity.
Everyone was silent for a long time, and finally, Mo Feng spoke in a strained voice, "It's your biological mother."
Chengcheng didn't ask any more questions, turned back, and continued playing with his airplane.
But it was obvious that he was distracted, as he failed to control it several times, causing it to fall.
Gu Nanqiao cleared the dining table, and a few of them sat down on the sofa in the living room. She sat beside Chengcheng, slicing him a piece of mango.
Mo Feng hesitated several times to speak, but finally couldn't hold back, "Jingting, there's something I need to discuss with you."
Huo Jingting also guessed what he wanted to say, but still asked, "What is it."
"I want to take Chengcheng away." Mo Feng finished, glancing over at Chengcheng.
