it was rare that mu yichen was not angry when he was confronted by the little dumpling who had sabotaged him once again.
he carried her in his arms expressionlessly and placed her on the sofa opposite luo chenxi.
"be good, your big sister has something to tell you."
the atmosphere in the room was a little serious. even such a small little dumpling could feel it and immediately stopped making a fuss.
"what?" his large eyes turned toward luo chenxi.
luo chenxi cleared her throat. she spoke tentatively under mu yichen's encouraging gaze.
"tang tang, you ... don't call me big sister anymore."
"why rice?" the little dumpling was puzzled. " big sister is making wine like this! " do i have to call her auntie?"
" no, i ... " luo chenxi paused and finally mustered up her courage to say, " "i'm not your sister. i'm ... your mother! she's your biological mother! tang tang, you should be calling me mommy!"