Hearing this, Xing Chen, who had just finished reading a document, slowly put down the expensive and exquisite pen engraved with the Wilson family totem in his hand.
His cold eyes lifted slightly, glancing at the watch on his left hand which sparkled like a diamond.
His handsome brows furrowed tightly as he said lightly, "Mom, you can go by yourself."
He had been tired all night last night, hoping Ran Xiangsi could sleep a little longer.
If Xiahou Xiu Yun took her out shopping, they would probably walk a lot.
Not understanding her son's good intentions, Xiahou Xiu Yun sighed, thinking he was worried she'd bully Ran Xiangsi.
"People say when daughters grow up, they are like spilled water once married. I feel sons, too, forget their mothers once they have a wife." Xiahou Xiu Yun felt a bit jealous.
She had watched this son grow up but had never seen him protect her, his mother, this much!
However, she was genuinely happy about her son and daughter-in-law's good relationship.
