An An lifted his head and looked at Pei Ge. His childish voice soothed his mother's heart. "If there are rocks to scratch you next time, younger brother and I will throw them away for you."
"Sure. That's my sweet child."
She pulled them into her embrace and spoke in a choked voice. "I won't be so careless next time."
The woman knew that Huang Zhian had purposely lured her there, but because she wanted to know the truth, she took the bait. At that moment, she had honestly forgotten to consider her three children or her mother who was overseas.
"Mommy, promise us that you won't get bullied by rocks again."
"Yes, I promise."
The room was filled with warmth suddenly.
