Deng Yuyuan's bedroom was located in a cramped corner on the first floor.
Standing at the dust-covered doorway, she caught the indifference of the Deng family from the corner of her eye. She had been here for a long time, yet no one had thought to add two chairs to the dining table. Even when they heard Tuantuan being humiliated by another child, they forcefully pretended that nothing had happened.
Deng Yuyuan lowered her head to look at her innocent, clueless baby, who was tilting her head to look back at her favorite mother. She felt a pang of regret for always joking around with Tuantuan earlier. As a result, the little girl was still smiling foolishly even after being scolded.
The AI system's voice echoed in her mind, "Come on, take a deep breath. Tuantuan is still here, Player. Don't let your anger kick away your intelligence and take the high ground. The child is old enough to understand things now; you can't act impulsively in front of her.
