The corners of Ye Moxuan’s lips twitched involuntarily when he saw the pile of toys in front of him. Everyone was so enthusiastic about these toys; I didn’t expect them to be such childish things.
His brow shot up slightly in disbelief.
Do children like such things?
Ye Moxuan had never been a father before, and so he had no idea what kids liked. Hence, he bought everything suggested by the group. He was hoping that even if the child didn’t like one of the toys, he’d have other options as well.
Furthermore, he is still a child, and he should have a simple mind after all. Forget about whether he’s interested in these things; he’d most probably be delighted to see the pile of presents.
Ye Moxuan couldn’t help but smile when he imagined how his child might react upon seeing all his effort.