She was thinking that once the adoption procedures were completed, she could openly see Little Chale.
But now, it seemed like the little guy had been bullied.
"Just now, a bad kid bullied me…"
Chale Cheney rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, his mouth pouted high.
"What? Which bad kid? Jasy will help you get back at them! How could they bully our Little Chale?"
Jasmine Yale could bear being wronged, but Little Chale mustn't.
The little one was so young, how could he be bullied!
And also, who brought him to a place like this cruise ship?
"He went home." Chale Cheney looked unhappy, "He said I don't have a mother, wu wu..."
Jasmine Yale's heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle.
It hurt.
Her heart ached as if it was going to split open.
Little Chale was only three years old, but he already had a memory.
Being told that, he must be very sad, right?
