Andrew's caring attentiveness warmed Emma's heart, and she quickly said, "Alright, I'll take good care of myself. Please look after Tommy for me. You should also take care of your health and not work too hard. I'm hanging up now."
"Alright." Andrew looked at his disconnected phone and asked Thomas, who was sitting beside him, "Tommy, do you want Uncle Andrew to play puzzles with you?"
"Yes!" Thomas's crisp childish voice answered, grabbing Andrew's hand tightly and pulling him to the sofa. They sat on the carpet, playing puzzles like a real father and son.
Emma held her phone tightly, as if trying to fuse it into her bones.
She decided to go to the fourth floor to check out the children's area, thinking of buying a toy for the little one.
She walked around and couldn't find the little ball she wanted, so she went to the children's clothing section.
