"Sorry for the trouble, uncle. We'll get the car out of the way right now." Ivy Grant looked up politely and talked to the traffic cop.
Aria drove away with Ivy, and as they made their way smoothly, Aria felt guilty. "Darling, I'm sorry. Mommy didn't know so many things would happen today, causing you to be late for school. Don't worry. When I take you to the classroom, I'll explain everything to your teacher."
Hahaha—
Ivy laughed and said, "Mommy, what's the matter with you? You don't have to blame yourself. I'm actually glad I was here. If I hadn't been here, I don't know how those people would have bullied you. I won't let that happen."
Upon hearing those words, Aria felt a warmth in her heart. At a crucial moment, she relied on her daughter.
After dropping Ivy off at school, Aria came home and immediately lay down on the bed. If it wasn't for her baby daughter, she wouldn't want to leave the house, preferring to stay home, or more precisely, lie in bed.
