"Tell me, why are you so fierce towards your child? We haven't seen each other in months. Don't you miss them? Looking at Er'Bao crying, don't you feel any heartache?"
Seeing the nanny carrying the two crying children upstairs, Xu Anran's heart ached. How could she be alright, her body was pressed down by Guan Jingyi and she could not move at all.
"What can I do if I feel heartache? Aren't I in a hurry?" "Especially looking at Erbao's cowardly appearance …"
"Why do you despise your son? Did anyone ever say that about his own son? No matter what his character is, he is born with it, and we cannot complain. "Hmm?" Xu Anran said angrily, as she punched Guan Jingyi.
Guan Jingyi didn't know when Xu Anran had learned to use a slightly raised endings to say the word "yes". She had always liked to say it like this in the past, but her tone always carried a bit of a threatening tone.
But now, Xu Anran's tone was also different.