Shen Qinglan looked at the cuteness on Haohao's body, and she couldn't help but laugh openly as she hugged him. "How can you be so adorable?"
Haohao's face turned red with shyness. Anan saw her mother holding another child and thought they were playing a game. She reached out her hands to Shen Qinglan and babbled, quickly drawing Shen Qinglan's attention to her son.
Before anyone else could react, Pei Yinong scooped up Anan. "Anan, your brother doesn't like me. Do you like me, please?"
Anan turned her head to look at Shen Qinglan, clearly wanting to be held by her, which made Pei Yinong feel slighted. "Qinglan, both of them like you—did you give birth to them both?"
Hearing this, Haohao put his hands behind his back and said seriously, "Mommy, I like you too. Don't be jealous. Auntie, you are younger; you should give in to her."
