Actually, for children born into nobility like them, if their parents were a bit indulgent, they really could grow up smoothly without anyone daring to bully them.
But if that were the case, they couldn't avoid developing the habits of a spoiled brat.
Jasmine Yale suddenly understood that Sylvan Cheney had his reasons for sending Chale Cheney to the training camp.
"Does it still hurt?" Jasmine Yale anxiously looked at the little guy.
The little guy's face was covered in white flour, looking both cute and funny.
"It doesn't hurt anymore; it was a long time ago, and now baby is very well-behaved. I don't sleep in, and I'm not late."
"Good."
Jasmine Yale's heart inexplicably ached, a surge of emotion welling up in her eyes.
If Chaley's mother were here, would she ever send him away? Definitely not, she certainly wouldn't.
In this world, the ones who love babies the most are their parents!
If the father is too harsh, the mother would definitely feel heartache.
