Ye Weilan led her son to the supermarket to buy vegetables. She had not experienced such a warm experience for a long time. The little hands in her palm were the same as his father's, and the temperature was very low, soft, and white.

Ye Weilan couldn't help but hold his hands tightly and asked softly: "Can Xiaojiu tell Mommy about his experiences these days?"

She was not sure if she would be disgusted by her son.

But, she really wanted to know.

Xiao Yechen won't stay by her for too long.

Even if she is unwilling to admit this idea, it is a fact.

The practice of deceiving oneself is not suitable for Xiao Yechen.

After Ye Weilan finished asking, he carefully observed his son's expression, fearing that he would be unhappy.

Once upon a time, they needed to get along like this between mother and son.

Xiao Yechen glanced at his mother's longing eyes and said indifferently: "I went to see a lot of scenery with Uncle Shadow."

With only this sentence, there will be no following.

"When will Xiaojiu... be going home?" Although Ye Weilan was disappointed, she still forced a smile.

It’s her fault that Xiao Yechen will become like this today.

It was her own hands that made her well-behaved and cute son cold and no longer had a trace of warmth.

I can't count the number of times I woke up from my dream at midnight. She hoped that time would go back and she would save her son first at all costs.

But after all, I can only think about such expectations.

Xiao Yechen closed his eyelids: "Maybe it will take a long time."

Qi Ye used the entire journey he had completed during his youth, and he also wanted to walk it and follow his father's footsteps. Every success was a kind of refreshing transcendence that could make him excited.

It was only after Xiao Yechen came out that he completely understood.

The prince who was appointed in Demon Night City was not the right way for him.

His road is on the other side of the farther sky.

There is his real battlefield.

He will do whatever he wants to do about this.

When this enlightenment arises from the bottom of his heart, he has no pressure at all, and it can even be said to be unswerving and his blood is boiling.

Xiao Yechen's lips raised, and a trace of demonic aura appeared.

Ye Weilan looked at his son's arrogance's eyebrows and eyes, and even looked like he could be described as greed, and understood what Qi Ye said.

Xiao Yechen is really doing well.

It's much happier than when I was by her.

This time she saw him, he no longer had the coldness he had before and became much cheerful.

It's even more... terrifying.

Ye Weilan couldn't describe the quality of this transformation. Xiao Yechen was happy, and she should be happy for him, but when she thought of this kind of happiness, it was because she had only left her, she couldn't be happy.

The mother and son walked into the supermarket, and their high looks attracted everyone to watch. When they entered the vegetable market, Ye Weilan skillfully picked vegetables.

Xiao Yechen hadn't done such a thing for a long time and felt very unfamiliar. He didn't help but put his hands in his pockets and stood aside to watch.

Ye Weilan has long remembered the family’s taste preferences. She picked it carefully and quickly brought two large bags of dishes in her hand.

"Mommy has chosen it, and Xiaojiu has been waiting for a long time." Ye Weilan said with a smile.

Xiao Yechen stared at her for a moment, glanced at Ye Weilan's abdomen quietly, stepped forward and took the two bags: "Mommy, let's go."

Ye Weilan said: "It's too heavy, mommy should come and get it..."
Chapter completed!