Lan Shan sat down next to the sofa, placed the items on the table, and gently called, "Jingxi, stop playing for now and have something to eat before continuing to play."
The little one put down the tablet, hopped over to her, and hugged Lan Shan's arm, "Godmother, I want to eat mochi."
Looking at her pitifully, Lan Shan smiled, "It's quite late today, the shops are probably closed. Eat something first, and we can buy it tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay." The little one agreed readily, didn't wait for Lan Shan to help, just reached out for a portion of fast food, opened it, and started to eat with gusto.
Watching the little one eat, so effortless, and so cute, it made her want to have a son...
Such a young child, yet so understanding, it was hard not to feel a bit of pity.
She reached out to pat the little one's head, murmuring, "Jingxi, your birthday is coming up soon, is there anything you like? Tell your godmother?"
