Ansheng was the youngest child and had forgotten the memory of Xia Nuan before. However, perhaps there was telepathic bond between mother and child. Ansheng had been snuggling up Xia Nuan’s arms, smiling happily than ever before.

After Wuyou and Nianci showed their love to their father, they came to Xia Nuan, but Ansheng left them no chance to get closer.

“Dad, Ansheng is really overbearing. He always holds mom tight. We have no chance to get close to mom.” ...