"Okay!"
Yu Ziqian looked at his mom again, then pointed to her heart. "Mom, who lives here?"
An Ning laughed. This little rascal speaks so clearly, doesn't he just want to know who this mother's heart is filled with? "Of course, it's filled with you, your sister, and your dad!"
Yu Ziqian looked at her curiously, with a hint of a smile in his eyes. "So, mom means there's no place for Mo Ang here, right? You don't really like him, right?"
An Ning shook her head and smiled again. "There's a place here for him too!"
Tears flickered in Yu Ziqian's eyes. "Why..."
"Qianqian, why can't you try to reach out to Mo Ang? Maybe if you interact with him, you'll find he's really great, just like your dad!"
"Impossible, no one can replace my dad!"
An Ning smiled bitterly. "Mo Ang is a good person, and very smart. I think he shares many similarities with your dad!"
"Not many, he's so ugly, nowhere near as handsome as dad!"
"We can't just look at the appearances!" An Ning advised.
