In a sense, Xiao Hai bore some responsibility for what had happened to the baby boy.
But before everything had been made absolutely clear, neither Yan Shao nor Zhu Qianying wanted to blame anyone prematurely, especially when Xiao Hai was just a six or seven-year-old child, orphaned by both parents.
"Hmm, do you think baby boy will blame Xiao Hai?" Zhu Qianying tentatively asked.
The baby boy thought seriously for a moment, neither denied nor affirmed, he just said, "I think, he just wanted to be like everyone else, with a dad and a mom of his own."
Upon hearing this, the baby boy could profoundly relate. That probably explained why the baby boy, who was usually quite guarded, would show a little more attention to Xiao Hai than to his other peers.
"He said he didn't have a dad, and it reminded me of Bai Xiaolu..."
The baby boy nestled in Zhu Qianying's arms, speaking somewhat sluggishly.
