A long time later, after Shuangshuang and Huanghuang were in kindergarten, and every morning the siblings threw fits over waking up, Xiao Meng often reminisced about that time.
She could see all of the siblings' actions with her own eyes.
Heartache, guilt, and deep apologies.
She knew that even when she was studying at Bath, she never really neglected the siblings, perhaps because her husband was there, and she didn't notice any oversight either.
Shuangshuang and Huanghuang's growth was crucial, very crucial...
She repeatedly reminded herself, repeatedly warned herself not to neglect them due to being busy with work.
But the reality was, she was willing but unable.
In the short term, she might not be able to care for the children as meticulously as before.
More than often, she could only entrust the two children to her mother.
Today, the siblings didn't seem too tired. Their big round eyes looked like they held a secret, but they didn't speak...
