The full-year banquet for Tian Yan was arranged for the third day, and Yan Luoxi got up early to prepare. She thought she was early, but when she went to the children's room to wake up Yanling, she saw clothes thrown all over the bed and floor, and she was somewhat dumbfounded.
"Xiaoling, are you trying to dismantle the wardrobe? Why are clothes tossed everywhere?" Yan Luoxi walked in, bending down to pick up clothes along the way. By the time she reached the bed, she was already holding a large pile of clothes in her arms.
Yanling stood in front of the wardrobe, worried. The clothes in the wardrobe were already sparse, "Mommy, what should I wear?"
Looking at his incredibly troubled expression, Yan Luoxi finally felt a subtle bittersweet feeling of 'my son is growing up.' But it was just attending Yanyan's full-year banquet, and he acted as elaborately as if he were going on a blind date.
