After listening to what Ye Xiaomeng said, Shu Pan fell silent for a moment. Then, she gently patted Joy's head and said, "Sweetie, you did a great job. When you make a mistake, it's important to admit it and apologize. But the lady this morning was probably in a bad mood, so don't take her words to heart."
"Okay, I understand, Mom. Can I have a piece of cake now?" Joy's eyes lit up as she saw the assortment of cakes in the kitchen.
Children's minds were indeed simple, and their moods changed quickly.
"Sure, you can have one." Shu Pan occasionally indulged her daughter's small requests, as long as it made her happy.
"Mom, have you ever regretted it?" Ye Xiaomeng suddenly asked.
"No, I don't regret it. Joy is my everything. You don't know, all these years, she has been my motivation," Shu Pan replied firmly.
"Every time I ask you, your answer is always the same. Are you being naive?" Ye Xiaomeng shook her head.
