The little boy, upon hearing this, immediately covered his small mouth, indicating that he definitely wouldn't speak, his little head shaking vigorously.
Lu Xian bent down and kissed him on the forehead again: "Sleep, from now on I will be your dad. You're called Xiaomeng, Lu Meng."
The little boy nodded, not knowing if he truly understood or was just pretending to, and followed up with what Lu Xian said: "Amon will be good, secretly loving mommy."
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Jiaojiao got up a little early the next day because it was Friday. She had two classes in the morning. As usual, she went into the bathroom to wash up, and seeing the weather outside was nice, she brushed her teeth while walking to the balcony.
