Little Yixun nodded, half-understanding half-not. She was still too young to fully grasp the adult world but still wished for her parents to be together.
Lin Yixun didn't want to get tangled up in this topic anymore. To be exact, she wanted to avoid it. She wasn't afraid of Leng Yixiu; in front of him, she could arm herself to the teeth. But in front of the child, she felt at a loss.
She glanced at the collection of fairy tales on the coffee table, smiled, and changed the topic, "Yixun, let mommy tell you a story."
Children are easily distracted. Little Yixun cheered, "Yes, yes! Mommy, I want to hear the story of Snow White."
"Alright, let me find it and see if it's in here."
"It is, it is. Daddy read it to me before, but he only read half of it and didn't finish it."
Sister Yi saw Lin Yixun flipping through the index for a long time without finding it and then added, "It's on page 132."
