At that moment, Madeline felt her chest tighten. There was a strange pain that crawled into her heart, making her unable to breathe.
She then looked at the usually mischievous Aurora. This time, with someone accompanying her, she was actually cleaning up the mess obediently.
Although the children had made a huge mess, they really wanted to help her clean up. This made Madeline unable to reprimand them.
Finally, she sighed and went forward. "Forget it, I'll do it myself!"
However, how could the two little helpers idle around? They insisted on helping her.
"No way. I'm a man. I have to take good care of my mother."
"Everyone says that daughters are their mother's sweetheart. I want to be Mommy's little helper too."
Madeline was very relieved to see this. She beckoned for the two children to come closer, and only when she hugged them did she feel at ease.
