Hugging Song Ci, Han Zhan rested his chin on top of her head and told her, "Baby Ci, when the ferris wheel is completed, come with me. I want to bring you to stand at the highest point of Imperial Dragon Mountain to see this city."
"Okay!"
Hearing Han Zhan's words, Song Ci's entire body warmed up.
Han Zhan held Song Ci's hand and walked towards the manor.
As he walked, he introduced. "This mountain was given to me by Godmother Mo Yao when I was of age."
Song Ci was not surprised to hear that this mountain was given to him by Mo Yao. "Godmother treats you so well."
"They only have me as their godson. Of course they like me."
Jin Luolan was busy with her career and had never given birth. As Di Rongrong had lost a child, she was traumatized by pregnancy and didn't have any children.
Mo Yao wanted to have a child but was unsuccessful. Han Zhan was their only son. How could they not love him?
