"Really?" Ji Yiyi was a bit surprised. This little guy used to be totally against having a mom.
Of course, the "mom" he imagined was a stepmom.
He used to fuss and make a scene about not wanting a stepmom, saying he didn't want to become a pitiful little Cabbage.
"Of course it's real." Little Beiting was still soaking in the fantasy of Bai Haoxue becoming his mom.
From now on, he could thump his chest and proudly say, I'm someone who has a mom too.
His mom is really pretty, treats him especially, especially well, and he's his mom's little baby.
He's going to be a good boy who listens to his mom.
Listening to Little Beiting's answer and seeing how blissed-out he looked right now, Ji Yiyi let out a breath of relief, and An Yuexin's nerves and anxiety also eased a little.
"Baby… then listen to Third Uncle, okay?" Ji Yiyi decided he should just rip the band-aid off and say it all at once; otherwise An Yuexin would stay nervous and so would he.
