Chapter 112: The Game Designer
Su Fang spoke as if possessed by some impulse:
"Mom, your ring looks especially beautiful today."
Mu Gongma paused slightly, her hands instinctively stopping as she cleared the dishes.
"..."
She looked at the ring on her finger, as if seeing something from a distant past, not moving for a long time.
After a while, Mu Gongma finally reacted, her smile still as gentle as ever as she reached out and lightly tapped Su Fang's small nose.
"What's this, suddenly bringing up your father today? Is the love your mother gives you not enough?"
—Of course, she could pick up on Su Fang's hidden meaning.
But at this moment, in the eyes of the Cherry-Haired Girl and Su Fang, her expression showed nothing unusual, not like she was recalling something painful.