Wanxin hadn't expected him to ask such a question; she stared blankly at Yangyang, and as the tears in his eyes fell with each blink, a sharp pain gripped her heart.
How could she not like him?!
Wanxin bent down, forcing a smile as she shook her head and raised her hand to wipe his tears.
"How could that be? I like you the most."
Hearing this, Yangyang instantly switched from tears to laughter. He pulled Wanxin to sit on the bed, then burrowed into her embrace.
Wanxin looked down at him, holding his soft body, her heart ached intensely.
"Did daddy bring you here?"
"Yes!" Yangyang looked up, acknowledging, "Mommy is so smart!"
Wanxin smiled bitterly, not because she was smart, but because only Fu Shihan could do such a thing.
Wanxin recalled that a few days ago, Fu Shihan had mentioned he would prepare a big gift for her. She thought he meant something else, like meddling with the TV crew to embarrass her. She never imagined he would send Yangyang directly to her.
