"..." Gu Nanqiao pondered for a long while but couldn't figure out how to answer his question.
Chengcheng pouted his little mouth and pulled his small hand out of her palm, "Even if you are my mom, you're an unqualified mom. I'll watch your performance. If you do well, I'll forgive you."
She managed a smile, realizing her own ability to coax a child was terrible, but she was already committed, and it seemed there was no room for regret.
Moreover, she had already promised Huo Jingting to do well, and she couldn't go back on her word at the last minute. She just had to patiently continue to cajole him.
Gu Nanqiao sat down by the bed and softened her tone to negotiate with him, "Chengcheng, I didn't visit you before and that was my fault. Can you forgive me?"
Chengcheng lowered his head, still sounding a bit emotional, "Then let me think about it, whether I should forgive you or not."
Gu Nanqiao pinched his little face, "Alright, Mommy will wait for your forgiveness."
