As she spoke, the woman's eyes grew slightly red.
Her palm caressed Dongdong's face.
Dongdong tilted his head, rubbing against her palm, his emotions very stable.
"I'm such a failure as a mother. It should be me taking care of my child, but it's always him taking care of me. He gets up early every day to make breakfast, just to let me sleep a bit more. Even when he's bullied outside, he never tells me, afraid that I would worry."
Lin Fan stepped forward, wanting to gently pat the woman's shoulder, but as soon as he reached out, Dongdong, who was immersed in his mother's touch, suddenly snarled fiercely at him, looking extremely vicious.
Lin Fan smiled awkwardly, "So, throughout this time, he has been guarding this place, fiercely fighting the zombies outside, huh?"