[Tuanzi Loves Mama Most: Mama (＞人＜;) I'm sorry. Tuanzi caught a cold these past few days, so I haven't been using my phone. But I'm all better now since this morning.]
Su Li then remembered, no wonder Tuanzi used text messages instead of voice messages these days.
Because you can tell if someone has a cold from their voice.
Just reading those words made Su Li's heart ache terribly.
She didn't know if it was the mother-child bond, but she felt worse than if she herself were sick.
Her child was sick, yet all she could do was send WeChat messages and couldn't be by his side to take care of him...
It felt like her heart was being stabbed.
[Su Li: Tuanzi, rest well, don't go to school. Mama will be worried.]
[Tuanzi Loves Mama Most: No, I can't. If I don't go to school, Brother Wang will be unhappy. Goodbye, Mama, Tuanzi's going to school.]
Su Li: "...??"
Brother Wang?
What kind of social address is this?
How can a six-year-old child like Tuanzi call someone that?
