But Li Qiyu had even less time to spend with Tianci. Why did he accept and like her so much?
Ye Zhilu said softly and tenderly, "Tianci, I am your real mother..."
The word "mother" seemed to unlock Tianci's meridian channels. Having eaten his fill, he burped contentedly and, staring at Li Qiyu's face, uttered a word that surprised everyone:
"Mama..."
Li Qiyu was still holding the empty milk cup in one hand, about to praise the little guy's big appetite for drinking it all in one go, but when she heard Tianci's voice, she was stunned.
"Tianci... Did you just speak?!" Ye Zhilu said in disbelief!
How could Tianci, who was only six months old, be talking? Typically, babies who start speaking early would also usually be around 7 months old.
Bo Yeyuan's anxious pacing by the window suddenly went rigid; he stared intently at the darling in Li Qiyu's arms.
This morning, he had ruined everything, seizing all of Li Qiyu's attention—
