"Have you forgotten that you said you would provide consultation for Xunzhi?"

...

Seeing Fu Xunzhi's expectant and happy expression, Song Xingyao nodded.

"Then please ask this parent to leave first, and I'll talk to him alone."

He waved his hand and obediently walked out.

Song Xingyao pulled him to her side.

The next second, Fu Xunzhi sweetly called out, "Mommy!"

Song Xingyao was so shocked that she was speechless.

"Huh? Why is Xunzhi calling me that?"

Her bright, blinking eyes suddenly dimmed as she stared at Song Xingyao: "Can't I? But Mom is Mom..."

Fu Xunzhi remembered his father saying that calling his mother that would make her happy. But...

Her pitiful appearance prevented Song Xingyao from uttering the words she was about to say to stop her.

Song Xingyao heard the man's voice on the phone. Fu Xunzhi looked exactly the same as he did in her mind back then.

Even after Song Xingyao explained many times from a professional medical perspective, he remained fixated on why he couldn't call her "Mom."

Song Xingyao was defeated, and this was the first time she had felt somewhat frustrated.

However, she was surprised to find that, despite knowing it was inappropriate, Song Xingyao found that she did not reject the way Fu Xunzhi addressed her.

During the long conversation that followed, Song Xingyao found that Fu Xunzhi had no problems. He spoke fluently and logically, and at times she could see his outstanding thinking ability. He would also share things that had happened to him recently.

Even children with heightened imaginations tend to mistake their imaginations for reality, but she had never seen anyone act so naturally as he did.

So where exactly is the problem?