Xiao Bao hugged Qiao Nian's neck and buried his head in her chest. Smelling her scent, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
This was Mommy's smell.
Mommy smelled as good as he had imagined.
"Mommy." Xiao Bao's voice choked. "I'm Xiao Bao!"
He was clearly a man who could protect his mommy. He didn't know why he wanted to cry when he saw his mommy.
Feeling the warmth of Xiao Bao's body and smelling his fragrance, Qiao Nian's tears fell uncontrollably. She let go of Xiao Bao slightly and lowered her head to plant a kiss on his forehead.
It was true.
Her gut feeling was right. This was her and Gu Zhou's child.
"Xiao Bao." Qiao Nian hugged him tightly again and said softly, "I'm your Mommy."
Xiao Bao wiped his tears with his small hand. His father had said that a man could not cry. A crying man could not protect his mommy.
He felt so happy that he could finally hug his mommy instead of looking at her photos all day.
