The sad little guy hesitated for a few seconds before following Jiang Tingxu into the kitchen. Jiang Tingxu couldn't stop laughing in her heart.
After a long while.
"Jiang Tingxu."
"Yes, what's up?"
The kettle had been filled with water and was doing its job.
Leaning against the cabinet, Jiang Tingxu looked at her son, who was struggling with his thoughts in front of her.
The little man was truly troubled. His two little eyebrows were almost twisted together. She didn't know what was troubling him so much.
the boiling water sound could be heard from the kettle. Jiang Tingxu didn't disturb his son. She only smiled at the sight of him.
Finally, the little guy cleared his thoughts and asked cautiously,
"Jiang Tingxu, is uncle Pei the stepfather you found for Ningning today?"
Stepfather?
Jiang Tingxu was shocked by his son's sudden question. She couldn't remain calm.
