Sweetlove: Spoiled by My Childhood Sweetheart

Watching the prospect of marrying off his son and embracing a grandson grow dimmer by the day, Mother Xu’s hopes seemed to be as far off as the Year of the Monkey.

When Mother Xu got angry, she chased her son out of the house.

On the drive back to his rental, Xu Weiran received a call from Sheng Ning’an, "So, how was it? Did they like the gifts I chose for your parents?"

"They did like them..."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Ning’an couldn’t help but feel a pang of anxiety, "What’s wrong? Was there something inappropriate about the gifts I chose?"

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"No, they really liked the gifts you sent. It’s just that with your gifts setting the bar, they felt their own son wasn’t as thoughtful as you. So, they sent me packing late at night."

Sheng Ning’an: ...

For a moment, he didn’t know what to say. He could only urge him, "Well, make sure you get back safely tonight. Oh, and my family asked me to thank you. They really liked the gifts you sent. My parents have even prepared a return gift for you. I’ll bring it over when I have time tomorrow."

"Alright, please thank your uncle and aunt for me."

After hanging up, Xu Weiran looked at his phone and couldn’t help but curve his lips into a smile.