She kissed him perfunctorily on the face.
Su Yan looked a little disappointed, pouting his lips, with a pitiful expression on his face.
Bai Xue gave him a sidelong glance.
As the saying goes, one can survive the calamities of heaven, but self-inflicted troubles cannot be lived with!
Knowing that this large cake was designed by her son, Bai Xue couldn't bring herself to cut into it. If she could, she would want to frame it as her most precious collection!
"Mom, cut the cake." Su Yafu was eager to taste the big cake.
"Mom can't bear to." In the past, her son couldn't even draw an apple demanded by his school, now he could design such a special patterned cake for her!
"But cakes are meant to be eaten. If mom can't bear to, won't it go bad if we keep it?" Su Yafu did not understand.
"Mom can't bear to because this cake is our own creation. She wants to cherish and keep this cake." Su Yan cuddled his son, his words touching Bai Xue's heart.
