Her son not only needed a mother, but also a father, peers of the same age, and a normal group life.
Only after they moved to Jiang City did her son start living a normal life that every child should have.
Seeing her son's affection for Lingyue, Ye Xingbei, in her love for her son, also grew fond of Lingyue.
Seeing a few scratch marks on Lingyue's face, she felt a sudden surge of heartache.
She gently touched Lingyue's head and asked sympathetically, "Does it hurt? When we get home, I'll put medicine on it."
After that, remembering something, she glanced around, "By the way, where are your parents?"
Her son had inadvertently hurt this child, she had to inform his parents, expressing gratitude and apologies.
Before Lingyue could respond, her son rushed to answer, "Mom, Brother Xiaoyue's dad is often not home due to work, Brother Xiaoyue has a stepmom, and the stepmom doesn't pick him up, Brother Xiaoyue goes home by himself."
Ye Xingbei frowned.
