"It's hard. Not being able to give Little Pumpkin the maternal love he wants is my greatest regret in this lifetime. But, do you want to leave others with the impression of a shrew?"
Jian Xi fell silent.
"In this world, there's more than just right and wrong, black and white. They mean no harm."
Jian Xi was startled. There are more than right and wrong, black and white in this world... Sounds like something she's heard before.
"Daddy, Mommy!"
Just then, Little Pumpkin was already shouting as he ran towards them.
Little Pumpkin was only four years old, in the preschool class. Yet he ran past the kids from the middle and senior classes, being the first to rush out the school gate.
His little face was covered in sweat, but he was full of energy.
Mommy really came to pick him up from school!
"Little Pumpkin..."
Jian Xi crouched down and caught Little Pumpkin.
She wasn't his mommy, but she truly felt his happiness and longing.
