Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Daddy, I’m hungry…”

Startled, Rong Xuan turned in the direction of where the voice had come from, only to see a little boy, in a tee-shirt, rubbing his eyes as he pushed open the door to enter the room.

Youyou was awakened by the pangs of raw hunger. When he opened his eyes and turned his head to see his older brother still sleeping—with his four limbs spread-eagled as he occasionally rubbed his small tummy, he decided to leave the latter alone, got up, and went looking for food.

Just as he got dressed, he could vaguely hear voices coming from outside the door. He heard his mother’s voice, immediately pushed the door open, and walked out.

He was unexpectedly greeted by the sight of three people in the dining area, however.

One of them, a pretty lady with brown hair, was a stranger to him.

The boy was stunned for a while.

She’s probably daddy and mommy’s friend, right?

With this thought in mind, he ignored her presence and ran over to ask for a hug from his mother.

Yun Shishi carried him up when she heard him asking curiously, “Mommy, what time is it now?”

“It’s after seven o’clock at night.”

“Oh, no! Have I slept for so long? I guess I won’t be able to sleep again tonight. Whoops…”

His mother’s gloomy mood was instantly lifted. Gently pinching his small cheek, she said discontentedly, “I should’ve woken you up long ago. You’ll be full of spirit again at night when you oversleep during the day. This means that you won’t be able to sleep tonight again!”

During this period, the other woman, tongue-tied, could only watch the child with wide, open eyes as she tried to decipher his identity.

Earlier, when she saw the boy running out from the room, she was rather taken aback upon catching sight of his handsome, little face!

The cherubic face, with big, sparkling eyes, was so fair that it looked like a jade carving. His small nose was pointy and complemented by thin, pinkish lips and white pearlies. When he smiled, a cute dimple would appear on his cheek. The delicate face was so perfect that one had the urge to touch him to see if he was real and not a piece of art!

Like a true gentleman, this fair and adorable lad was so docile, elegant and charming that he could melt anyone’s heart with a smile!

What was more astounding was that she could instantly tell that this kid was Mu Yazhe’s son the moment she set eyes on the boy!

If the boy put on a tense expression, he would look exactly like his father when he was young. She could imagine how handsome and cool the boy would turn out to be after he grew up.

The only thing was this child’s lovely side was only meant for a selective few!

When he happened to glance at her, the eyes went icy-cold instantly for a few moments, sending a prohibitive warning for her not to approach him!

However, when he turned to look at his mother again, that lovely, shy smile would reemerge. Blushing, the corners of his lips would lift to reveal his white pearly teeth, and the way he called in his tender voice was enough to soften anyone’s heart!

How enviable!

If she could have such a lovely child, she would willingly trade her precious youth!

Is the boy their child?

He’s big, isn’t he?

If she remembered correctly, he was only twenty-nine years old. Now, the child looked about six or seven years old, so did he get married when he was twenty?

Did he get married at such a young age?!