She clearly had no recollection of him, so why did she feel so upset upon hearing him say she was not his mother?
Could it be that he really was her son and that was why she felt sad seeing him angry?
The worry in Yufei's eyes was apparent. Qi Ruisen stepped forward, wrapped his arms around her, and comforted her, "Don't be upset, Ansel is only four and a half years old. You were in a coma when he couldn't remember anything, so it's natural that he doesn't recognize you. Plus, he has always been temperamental. Once you get to know each other better, he will naturally acknowledge you as his mother."
His reassurance made Yufei feel a bit better.
However, she still wasn't comfortable with his intimate gesture.
Yufei gently pulled away from him and looked towards Nangong Wenxiang, asking distantly, "I'm tired, may I go back to rest now?"
All these events were too sudden; she needed to go back and think them over.
