"Ziyi, you're still too young to understand many things even if Uncle Luo tells you,"
Luo Haofeng patted Ziyi's head, saying quietly, "When you grow up, you'll understand why Uncle Luo can't be with your godmother."
Bai Xiaoxiao felt a surge of fine bitterness and sadness in her heart as she listened to Luo Haofeng's words.
Spreading from her heart, it turned into countless insects, gnawing at her...
**
"Xiuchen, didn't you say you had something to tell me? What is it?"
Wen Ran, led by Mo Xiuchen, walked up a flight of stairs, not having heard Mo Xiuchen mention anything yet.
So she asked him proactively.
Mo Xiuchen smiled, his voice gentle, "I just wanted Haofeng and Xiaoxiao to help with the kids for a while, so you can relax."
Wen Ran's lips twitched slightly, "Ziyi, Momo, and Xinxin are all so well-behaved, I don't feel tired. Stop acting like a stepfather who's always finding faults with them."
"It's not that I find faults, I'm training them,"
