The little guy rubbed his sleepy eyes, opened his big, misty eyes, and looked at his mommy standing in front of him.

"Mommy, when did you get here? I’m a little hungry. Did you bring me something delicious?" The little guy pouted and began to act cute.

Song Dabai has always had this habit; every time he gets hungry, he acts cute and asks for food. He’s a total little foodie.

Song Yinyin pointed to the thermos with a smile: "Your daddy left you some food. I’ll heat it up for you. Go wash your hands first."

"Oh." Song Dabai nodded obediently, jumped out of bed, and happily ran to wash his hands.

It seemed the little guy was really starving. He devoured all the food in the thermos in one breath.

After finishing, the little guy contentedly patted his round little belly, wiped his mouth, and as he lifted his eyes, a cunning glance fell on Song Yinyin.

He remembered the auntie who came to see his daddy before he went to sleep and felt very annoyed, immediately planning some mischief.

While mommy was outside washing the thermos, he quietly followed her, coming up behind her.

He gently tugged on his mommy’s hem: "Mommy, I have something to tell you."

Song Yinyin shook the water off her hands, closed the lid of the thermos, and turned back to look at her son: "Dabai, what do you want to tell mommy?"

Song Dabai recalled what brother Jinyan had told him, about a man pursuing a woman being like a wall apart, and a woman pursuing a man being like a thin veil... Hmm, it’s time to give mommy a reminder.

He acted mysteriously, leaning close to Song Yinyin’s ear, forming his little hands into a barrel shape: "Mommy, whatever I tell you later, don’t tell daddy, okay?"

"Oh? What is it you want to tell mommy that can’t be shared with daddy?" Song Yinyin was amused, not knowing what schemes her son was up to again.

Song Dabai touched his little nose and said, "While you weren’t here, an auntie with a foxy look came to see daddy. She said she wants to pursue daddy."

Song Yinyin was stunned for a moment.

She quickly realized, was her son talking about... Shana?

It was unexpected that, after hitting a wall with Lu Jihan in the morning, Shana hadn’t given up and came again in the evening.

It seemed she was quite persistent in pursuing Lu Jihan.

Song Yinyin felt a bit uneasy in her heart, her brows furrowed tightly.

She asked, "What did she say to your daddy?"

"I don’t know, daddy wouldn’t let me listen." Song Dabai told a little lie.

When Song Yinyin heard this, her face changed.

What? Whispering secrets, what on earth was said that her son was deliberately shooed away?

Song Yinyin’s beautiful brows knitted even tighter, and her hands at her sides clenched into little fists.

The little guy looked up at his mommy’s expression and saw everything, the smile on his lips widening.

He tugged on his mommy’s hem again, exaggerating, and said, "Mommy, I think you shouldn’t just wait for daddy to regain his memory. What if another auntie takes advantage and moves in? You should bravely pursue him! Otherwise, if that auntie takes daddy away, what will happen to me and mommy? I don’t want to be a child without a dad again. I don’t want to be laughed at by other classmates. I want to be with daddy and mommy. I don’t want to become a lonely child that nobody wants..."

As he spoke, Song Dabai started to sob, his little mouth pouting, his small face wrinkled in a pitiful expression.

Seeing her son like this, Song Yinyin felt a sharp pain in her heart.