Momo felt that Han was being dismissive about celebrating his birthday with him and got mad!
Han muttered, "I'm not unwilling to celebrate my birthday with you!"
Momo narrowed his eyes and gave him a scrutinizing look.
Han explained with almost a pitiable look, "This is the first time Mommy is celebrating my birthday with me! How about next year? We can celebrate together!"
Upon hearing this, Momo's heart softened.
He was always harsh with words, but soft-hearted.
Especially when he heard such a pitiable tone.
It suddenly occurred to him that Han, who was nearly eight, had never had a proper birthday celebration with Mommy.
With a sigh, Momo said, "I get it! Isn't it that you want to eat the birthday cake I make? I'll make it for you tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Han clasped his face with his little hands and nodded repeatedly.
The night deepened.
After taking a shower, Huo Tingdong came out of the bathroom to find Lin Qi was already lying down in bed.