Liu Yiqing looked at Wang Qi as she had done before. She was not born with her at all. Her heart was warm. She smiled and said, "Well, Sister Wang, don't teach me a lesson in front of your son. Come on, this is what Mommy told you, Mommy's best friend."

Wang Qi responded, immediately crouched down and picked up Liu Wenhao's small face with a brilliant smile and said, "Oh, my son is really handsome, so cool at a young age, when he grows up, he can absolutely fascinate thousands of girls."

Wang Qi thought to herself as she spoke, that the child looks like the cold sun. Perhaps...