Little Feather's tears were like a faucet that had been turned on. No matter how they coaxed her, she could not stop them.
She had always been very warm to Zou Bai. Jiang An felt that she probably liked her father more, but now that she was crying like this, she understood that children loved their parents the same.
Jiang An gently stroked her head. "Little Feather, Mommy is really fine. She'll be fine tomorrow."
Jiang Yu leaned into her arms and sobbed. "Really?"
At this moment, Jiang Yi walked over and said, "I want to sleep with Mom today."
Although he didn't express his worry for Jiang An, his words had already made Jiang An understand.
She hugged the children on both sides and said, "Alright, Mommy will sleep with you tonight."
When Jiang Huai heard this, he immediately smiled and looked at Zou Bai gloatingly. "You should sleep alone today then."
