Kapitel 1222: Tian Qisheng's Trump Card!

Ye Qianli didn't hear him at all, or maybe she heard him but didn't take it to heart. Her heart was filled with her son, how could she compare to Saint Tianqi?

Ye Qianli squatted down and held the child in her arms. Her son had gained weight, become heavier, and grown up! It made her heart feel as if it was filled with this "fat" boy, soft and warm.

"Cold kiss." Lil Yi 'er had already reached out and hugged his mother tightly. Little Baldy was snuggling into his mother's neck like a little puppy, making Ye Qianli's heart melt.

The mother and son hugged each other silently for a while before Tian Qisheng interrupted them. He said again, " Qian Li, give up on this child. "

Ye Qianli then looked at Saint Tianqi and stood up with her son in her arms. Saint Tianqi continued, " This child is not bad, but unfortunately, he has the same inheritance as me. You will have better children in the future. Just give up on this one. "