Candice Tate had never heard such words before.
Hearing them now, she didn't quite understand and looked at Nathan Thorne with confusion in her eyes.
Seeing her adorable expression, Nathan Thorne couldn't help but laugh. "It's okay if you don't understand now. You will someday."
Candice Tate didn't answer, simply turning to look at Sierra Sullivan.
Sierra Sullivan smiled and patted Candice Tate's little head. "Your big brother Nathan has a point. Things you don't understand now, you'll naturally understand when you grow up."
Candice Tate pressed her lips together and said nothing.
Seeing her silent with her head lowered, she seemed to be in a bad mood. Sierra Sullivan found it strange. "Candice, what's wrong?"
'Why the sudden change in mood?'
'Weren't things just fine a moment ago?'
"I don't want to grow up," Candice Tate said.
"Why not?" Sierra Sullivan was a little curious.
'Don't all kids want to grow up?'
