Pei Ge only felt her heart ache when she saw the little boy all teary-eyed.
How much had this child suffered in Qiao Jingyun's hands?
"There, there! From now on, no one can bully you again…" she murmured, holding him tightly.
As though in a trance, she treated Ji Chi like her flesh and blood.
Even An An and Ran Ran were shocked by what they saw.
When Ji Ziming was done cooking and came out of the kitchen, all he saw was the woman hugging and comforting his son.
"What's wrong?" he asked with a frown, hurrying over to her side.
"Ah…" The boy in her arms spoke before she could. "Daddy, mommy said that she'll be my mommy for real!"
The little guy raised his head at his father with bright eyes.
He looked incredibly happy.
"…What?!"
The man paused a little when he heard his son's words. Wild happiness appeared in his cold eyes.
"Pei Ge, you—"