Little Pudding clung tightly to Ye Qilan's neck, "I'll never make Mom angry again."
Ye Qilan couldn't help but laugh.
This child was genuinely sweet and obedient; it was his own failure to protect Su Hongxing that had allowed Liu Yuan to take advantage.
Age knew Ye Qilan was suffering inside and stepped forward, "The old Madam and Miss Jiang have already prepared the New Year's Eve dinner. We will start the meal soon."
"Okay, let's have the New Year's Eve dinner," Ye Qilan said as he picked up Little Pudding, suddenly slowing his pace.
"I still remember her saying that after the New Year, once the child was born, she would marry me. The wedding didn't need to be grand, just having family and friends present was enough."
After today, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, it would be another year, yet there was no telling when Su Hongxing might return.
