"Oh . . ." YanJun had no idea what the gift will be but he had a feeling she was trying to help him. "Thanks. Is there any other way?"
"I think you will have to come up with that yourself. This the only way can think of," she replied shaking her head.
"Thanks then," YanJun appreciated before standing up. They were done talking and it was time for him to watch the kids bake. The seat that was once uncomfortable suddenly became a lot more comfortable.
YanJun was confused when Jason came to sleep with them every night since he returned. He thought of ways to assure the boy that he was not going anywhere. He did not run at night so why was the boy so worried about him leaving at night?
He decided to ask the boy the following morning. The boy had been feeding him with so much he wanted to prepare for him and he feared that if he does not train with as much needed discipline, he might get affected by all the sweetness that filled his mouth these days.