Chapitre 7: Stage 63: Breakfast

"The game sounds absolutely amazing," his mother mused. A spark of curiosity lit up her eyes as her fingers gracefully traced the edge of her coffee cup. "It's tempting me to give it a try."

Lixin's smile grew tender as he locked eyes with her. "You really should. I have a feeling you'd enjoy it."

A contemplative expression etched its way onto her forehead as Wang Ming weighed his proposition. "I'm not quite sure. Sometimes I feel like I might be a bit too old for these games," she confessed, her fingers gently tapping against the table's surface.

"Age is just a number when it comes to games," Lixin chuckled.

Although he was aware that most children might resist the idea of their mother playing with them, he felt differently. Having lacked a maternal presence for so long, the prospect of spending more time with his mom filled him with genuine happiness.