Shen Ruojing clenched her fist tightly, feeling deeply guilty. "I blame myself for not paying enough attention to the children usually..."
At this moment, Shen Ruojing was filled with immense guilt.
Chu Cichen immediately interrupted her, "I am the children's father, and I am even more negligent. But fortunately, the virus is not highly contagious. Xiaomeng and Chu Yu are fine."
"Jingjing, it's no use blaming ourselves now. We should be strong. Little Ye is still young, even if... I believe there's still hope!"
Shen Ruojing knew that Chu Cichen was right.
But as a mother, even though she had been neglectful of their education, she loved her children deeply.
She took a deep breath and said, "I understand. If Ye really becomes an idiot, then I will make sure he becomes the happiest and richest fool in the world!"
Chu Cichen nodded, "Alright."
