Gu Xiaoer sighed and rubbed Li Wanzi's little head: "Baby, Mommy just doesn't want you to get hurt. Also, I hope you won't use your clever little brain on these idle people. But there's one thing Mommy still insists on: We aren't afraid of trouble, but we also shouldn't start trouble for no reason because of our emotions, understand?"
"Mm."
Han Luoli stood at the door, leaning sideways against the door frame, watching the mother-son conversation reach a good point before he slightly stood up and walked in with a suit in hand.
"I thought you might criticize your son for trying to trap others."
Gu Xiaoer looked at his steps, smiled lightly, with a hint of pride: "Li Wanzi knows right from wrong."
"Uh-huh~" Han Luoli nodded in agreement, speaking somewhat smugly: "And don't forget whose seeds were planted!"
"Shut up!"
The man indeed mischievously leaned closer to the girl's ear, whispering softly: "And also that mysterious land... "
