Since Yun Ran had taken over the two children, she had to educate them well.
There was a harsh edge to her voice. "Mother likes good children who tell the truth. She doesn't like children who lie."
Bun was only a three-year-old, so how could he withstand her question? He blurted out all his thoughts.
When Yun Ran heard this, she found it both funny and heartbreaking.
This little packrat was really too insecure.
There was no guarantee that Mo Beiyuan would suddenly disappear, but Yun Ran could promise Bun, "Before you grow up, Mother will never leave you, nor will she let anyone lock you up again."
After receiving her answer, Bun looked at Mo Beiyuan, who had been silent at the side. "What about Daddy? Will Daddy still be around when I wake up?"
Mo Beiyuan met those big eyes and felt as if something had poked at his heart. He instinctively replied, "Yes."
He was relieved and went to sleep obediently.
