Hearing Yu Siqiao's voice, Mo Shu suddenly became even angrier, striding forward with a cold face, feeling deeply frustrated inside.
Yu Siqiao, holding the two little ones, took a big step forward and softly coaxed, "Why are you angry? The kids don't understand, but their hearts are still full of love for Mom, right?"
Saying this, he already looked towards the children.
The children, being very clever, looked at Mo Shu with a bit of a flattering smile, appearing somewhat silly.
Little Tangguan stretched out his chubby little paws, reaching for Mom's clothes.
And Little Honey Pot immediately shouted, "Mama!"
The childish call softened Mo Shu's heart.
Yu Siqiao nudged the quiet Little Tangguan beside him, saying, "Call Mom."
Little Tangguan grinned, happily shouting, "Mom!"
The pronunciation unexpectedly accurate!
Mo Shu, slightly surprised, looked at Little Tangguan.
