Ever since Graces had left, Lu Xia would often show Little Pu Tao pictures of him. She didn't want the boy to feel he was missing a Male Father due to Graces's absence.
So when Lu Xia mentioned the words "Male Father," Little Pu Tao's dark eyes instantly lit up. He asked in pleasant surprise, "Really, Mother? Is my Male Father coming home? Will I really get to see him the day after tomorrow?"
Lu Xia smiled and patted her son's head. "That's right. We'll be able to see your Male Father the night after tomorrow."
"That's great!" Little Pu Tao hopped on the spot without realizing it. Then, he pursed his lips and looked at Lu Xia with a hint of worry. "Mother, when my Male Father meets me, will he like me?"
In truth, if Lu Xia hadn't frequently shown him pictures of Graces, he probably wouldn't remember who his Male Father was.
After all, he had been too young when Graces left and had very few memories of him.
