song qincheng looked at the message on the iPad. she could feel the understanding of a precocious child. it was not a fake acceptance, and the words revealed the child's true feelings.
there were very few children at the age of seven or eight who could think so thoroughly.
faced with the situation of their parents 'divorce, some children chose to cry, some chose to remain silent. almost none of them thought like Joice.
in the bathing area, the staff was drying bian mu's hair.
before she got up, song qincheng hesitated and asked, " "will you really forgive your father for remarrying another auntie?"
Joice nodded and wrote on the tablet."even if it's not you, there's someone else. i know that dad can't be alone forever. he told me the other night that he and Aunt might have a child in the future. but no matter what, i'm still his son. i don't see my father often, but he's always doted on me, so i have to think for him. i know that Aunt is a very good person."
