Wen Jiaren couldn't help but laugh and cry at what she heard, but the touch of the man beside her gradually made the corners of her mouth tighten.
Having been questioned separately at the police station just now, Zhao Yufen had not noticed Wen Jiaren's lips, swollen from a kiss.
Zhao Yufen was stunned for a moment, looking in amazement at the little one beside her. Could such words really come from a two-year-old child?
This cleverness was almost uncanny!
"Grandma, what's wrong? Everything I said is true."
Mu Xiao blinked his beautiful big eyes innocently, "Grandma, you are naturally beautiful, that's why you gave birth to such a pretty daughter like Jiaren, right?"
Just look at this sweet mouth; who does it take after to be so sweet?
The little one didn't know that Wen Jiaren was not Zhao Yufen's biological child and kept trying to flatter her.
