The both of them froze at this sudden movement.
Looking at the broken glass on the floor, Youyou was inexplicably vexed.
Yun Shishi stared at the shards of glass and for a moment, she was unsure if the broken bits came from the glass or… her heart! She pursed her lips as tears rolled down her cheeks. Suddenly, she knelt down on one knee and started picking up the pieces.
"Mommy, let's all four of us use the same glasses at home in the future, shall we?"
She recalled that not long after Yueyao was born, Youyou had very excitedly brought the set of five glasses to her. On each of three of the cups, there was an image of a cute sun, while each of the other two carried an image of a beautiful personified moon. Youyou said that his father, Little Yichen, and himself were the suns that protected the moons and gave them a warm glow.
The moon borrows its light from the sun.
