"Are you going to tell me yourself, or do you want me to ask you?" Chen Lijun teased the child, her face smiling but her voice tense.
"I, I, um, Mom, actually, I have a dream."
"You little—" Chen Lijun raised her hand to slap her, but her wrist was seized.
Bobo hugged her arm, and Luoluo immediately lay in her arms, like two obedient cubs.
Even phenomenal anger could not be vented in front of the children. She wanted to take the children to another room, but when her eyes fell on them, as if they were covered with glue, she automatically stuck to them.
"How can kids be this cute... and yet be born from someone as troublesome as you!"
The more she adored her grandchildren, the more she despised her daughter.
"Back then, you praised me too, but times change. After all, I've become part of yesterday's stars and yesterday's wind, sigh." Suizi feigned sadness, shaking her head.
"Don't flatter yourself. Do you have two children as cute as mine?"
