As soon as Sang Luo walked through the door, she saw a cherubic little boy with black hair lying on his stomach on the bed. His eyes lit up when he saw her return, and he called out in a soft, sweet voice, "Mommy!"
Little Stone was about to rush to her side as he usually did, but then he remembered something and quickly pulled his small, bare body back under the covers.
His face flushed beet-red as he stammered, "Mommy… I… I'm not wearing any clothes…"
"The little clothes Mommy prepared for you all can finally be put to use!"
Sang Luo retrieved a few sets of boys' clothes from her storage space and walked over. "Sweetheart, try these on and see which one fits."
Little Stone took the clothes, glanced at her again, and his face grew even redder. "Mommy, you, you turn around… No, Mommy, can you go outside for a minute? I need to change!"
