"Because we can cozy up." Tong Hua blinked his eyes naively and innocently. "I have observed secretly: it is worth cozying up to this person. He will attack and destroy all forces for my mummy. Hence, we will not be bullied anymore and will get back on our feet."
"You are talking about Ye Ling."
"Yes."
"You think of him as someone we can cozy up to, but yet, you dislike him."
Little Tong Hua was a little child who was up to great mischief. He raised a finger up and shook it. "Mummy, everything is a scheme."
"…" Shen Qianshu was stunned.
She felt like she had some old blood which was contained in her throat.
Incredible, my baby.
