"Nonsense." Xu Jing glared at her son, "Your dad isn't like that. Shameless brat, you're bringing your dad into this to change the topic."
"Haha, you saw right through me." Liang Rui laughed, "Mom, if I get married in the future, I also want to care for my wife like Dad cares for you, for a lifetime."
Xu Jing felt a mix of emotions, unsure of what to say.
Though she didn't want to raise her son to be a jerk, sometimes infatuation isn't necessarily a good thing.
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At three o'clock the next day, noon, with the blazing sun overhead, the time of day when the sun is closest to the ground.
Li Tianyi performed golden needle acupuncture on Ye Weining once more.
Twenty-one special golden needles were inserted into Ye Weining's head and hands, with a floral wood fragrance hovering around her nose.
Ye Weining closed her eyes and entered a meditative state, not feeling a thing.
Bai Xiao was still by her side, watching nervously.
