Lin Shu was extremely pleased with her son's guiding words, and with a broad smile, she took An Youyu's hand. "Yuer, I haven't had any grand aspirations in this life. First, I just want to watch Xiaomo grow up and make something of himself; second, I've always wanted a daughter. If you don't mind, would you let Auntie be your mother?"
"Ahem—"
The soup Lin Mo had just swallowed almost came right back up.
Chapter 28