"Jealous, are you?" Sensing the slight sourness in his mother-in-law's heart, Ye Fei couldn't help but chuckle and ask.
"No, just a bit nostalgic. Before, it wasn't just Ling who relied on me; even you did. But in the blink of an eye, you've become the pillar of our family," Xiao Han Yue smiled, her gaze on Ye Fei filled with tenderness, attachment, and the unique affection of a woman who had watched him grow up.
Ye Fei hugged the sexy and beautiful woman who had seen him grow up tightly and said affectionately, "That's right, I am your pillar, and you are my treasures. No matter what happens, don't overthink it because your man is here!" With that, he leaned down and kissed his mother-in-law's bright red lips.
Xiao Han Yue wrapped her arms around her son-in-law's neck, allowing him to savor her lips and tongue for a while before gently pushing him away and saying with a smile, "Alright, go comfort Ling first. It's getting late. I'll go make dinner."
