"Of course it's you! It looks exactly like you," Fu Xin replied firmly.
"But I don't remember anything…" Jiang Xinyuan felt a little lonely, as if he had missed something.
"It's normal to not remember. The Internet says that only two or three-year-old children remember. You're already five years old," Fu Xin comforted.
Jiang Xinyuan smiled. "That must be because I like Mom, so I chose Mom as my mother. Mom also likes me, so you chose me to be your child."
"Yes, you're right! We're destined to be mother and son." Fu Xin touched his little head.
Jiang Yi was beside them. His expression did not change, but he heard it clearly. Actually, Fu Xin had such a dream before she gave birth. Back then, they did not investigate the child's gender. They were waiting for a surprise when the child was born, so when they prepared the things for the child to be born, they prepared two portions. One was for boys, and the other was for girls.