“He already found his real mom… Why is he still bothering me…” Nameless Nie grumbled and had no choice but to accept the video call.
In the video, Little Devil was wearing a black, English-style suit and sitting in the lounge of a manor.
“Little ancestor, what is it?!” Nameless Nie smiled obsequiously.
Tangtang was silent for a moment before looking at Nameless Nie and hesitantly asked, “Is Mommy… doing well?”
“Go ask your grandma whether your mom’s doing well… Wait, aren’t you also home? Shouldn’t you know whether your mom’s doing well?” Nameless Nie asked.
Devotee: “…”
Spray of Flowers: “…”
Brick-moving foreigner: “…”
Iceberg man: “?”
Devotee couldn’t resist rolling his eyes. Even he knew Little Devil’s “Mommy” was obviously referring to their Boss Famous, okay?! What kind of extremely mutated intelligence did the captain have?
“I’m referring to… Mommy.” Little Devil coldly looked at Nameless Nie.
It wasn’t until Spray of Flowers quietly clued him in that Nameless Nie realized the “Mommy” Little Devil was referring to was Ye Wanwan, who was with him…
“Oh, your mommy’s doing fine. Your mommy has never had terrible days in my memory..” Nameless Nie said after thinking about it for a moment without changing a single word.
“It’s good that Mommy’s well…” Little Devil’s voice seemed a bit disappointed. He wanted to say something but didn’t end up saying it. However, the loneliness and longing brimming from his dim eyes already revealed his emotions.
A layer of mist covered Ye Wanwan’s eyes as she looked at Tangtang in the video.
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