Jing Ting arched a brow, a gentle warmth in his eyes as he met his son’s gaze. “Dad! You haven’t forgotten all about it, have you?” Zhan Zhan’s eyes went wide with disbelief. “The day I brought you chicken soup, you promised right in front of that lady! If you’ve forgotten, she can be our witness!” Of course, Jing Ting remembered. It was just… an off-the-cuff remark he hadn’t put much thought into