Seeing Huaixi's eyes turning red, Gu Ningxuan helplessly picked him up, gently patting his back to soothe him, as if he were still that chubby little bundle. While comforting, he said, "This is still not enough... You'll understand when you're older, silly child."
"But Mom is never home, and now Uncle is leaving too... You all don't want me and my brother anymore... Wuwu..." The little guy's sobbing gradually grew louder, even making it hard to breathe, leaving Gu Ningxuan at a loss for words.
No matter how mature Huaixi behaved, steadier than his peers, he was ultimately just a five-year-old child. Gu Ningxuan couldn't understand why Changxi purposely or unintentionally instilled things in Huaixi that shouldn't be known at his age and treated him not as a five-year-old but as an adult. However, one thing was clear to him... this child's mind was far more mature than his age.
