Xia Yunsheng went upstairs to check on Tricky and unexpectedly saw Mo Sichen cuddling her son in the room. After Xia Yunsheng walked in, Mo Sichen, holding Tricky, looked up and said, "Sheng, look, Tricky is so adorable."
Xia Yunsheng narcissistically responded, "Of course he's adorable; he's my son."
Envy filled Mo Sichen's eyes, "I also wish to have a child like this."
"Don't you already have one at home?" Xia Yunsheng said, "Today, Cheng Qingyan came to warn me, telling me to stay away from you, or else things won't be pleasant for me. Mr. Mo, are you trying to get me killed?"
Mo Sichen replied, "Don't mind her."
"This concerns my safety, and you want me to ignore her? As if you don't know what Cheng Qingyan is like when she goes crazy."
Mo Sichen said, "She's just like that, treat her like a madwoman, that's all."
"So when are you planning to return to the Presidential Palace? You're not planning on staying away forever, are you?"
