Chapter 570: Almost Died at Birth

Mo Jun hurriedly caught him, her heart filled with joy.

Little Ping'an still remembered her and still liked her very much. She felt incredibly flattered and cherished.

The little guy also hugged her tightly, rubbing his small head continuously against her shoulder.

Mo Jun, tickled by his rubbing, said affectionately, "Baby, I'm so glad you remember auntie. Auntie has missed you so much recently, but she didn't have time to come see you. Did you miss me?"

Little Ping'an nodded vigorously and looked up at her with attachment. He even reached out his little hand to touch her face, which softened Mo Jun's heart even more.

Su San watched in surprise, "I didn't expect Little Ping'an to like Miss Luo so much. He usually ignores everyone! We even thought he was an autistic child."

Mo Jun shook her head firmly, "He's not autistic; I think he's a very smart kid."

"Really?" Su San asked, puzzled. How had he not noticed?