Mumu was a bit anxious, seeming to want to say something, but after trying, he gave up and obediently lowered his eyes.
A pair of small hands were clutching tightly at the trouser legs, so hard that the little fists turned slightly white.
Bao Yancheng wasn't feeling any better either.
Since birth, Mumu had been abandoned by his parents and ended up in an orphanage, then brought here by Xiang Yiran and Bao Yuan, thrown into the cold Bao Family.
He never had the chance to make even a small request to his parents like ordinary children.
It seemed that only being well-behaved and compliant could secure him peaceful days.
There are no inherently timid children, only environments that make them feel unsafe.
This time, Bao Yancheng also wanted to give him a chance to choose, but the situation he was facing now was too dangerous.
Once the press conference was over, there would certainly be more people targeting him and Mumu.