Chapter 7
Two months had passed.
On this day, the weather was perfect — clear skies and a gentle breeze.
Xu Ming stood in the courtyard with his hands on his hips, gazing up at the sky.
“Starting today, I’m officially one year old!”
In this past year, Xu Ming’s life couldn’t be described as carefree, but it had certainly been uneventful.
His so-called “cheap father” had only come to visit him and his mother three times in the entire year. Every time, he’d stay for just a little while before leaving.
According to the people in the estate, it was because his mother had fallen out of favor.
But Xu Ming didn’t care.
He and his mother lived a very comfortable life. In a noble family, while life might not be extravagant, it was at least free of worry over basic necessities.