Clara rubbed her son's soft little cheeks while smiling gently.

This interaction between mother and son radiated a strong warmth that mesmerized Wilson.

In the past, he had never considered what she would look like when she became a mother, but he's seeing it now.

His mind drifted to the past, when she had once said with a smile, "When we have our own children in the future, you'll probably be a strict father."

"What about you?" he asked.

"Me? I'll be a loving mother."

"But a loving mother usually raises spoiled children."

"No, this loving mother will definitely be a good mother too. I'll make sure to educate my children very well!"

He still couldn't tell if she had educated his son well, but he knew that she's definitely a good mother in his son's eyes.

Clara suddenly frowned. She told the little boy, "Yanny, talk to Daddy for a moment. Mommy has to go to the bathroom."

Clara then turned around and walked to the bathroom at the end of the corridor. She held the right side of