He responded softly, "Yuzhu, the kids are still young, and their emotions are just temporary."
"The ones they love most are still us. You are their mother, and that will never change."
Jiang Yuzhu looked up at Pei Jingchuan, her tears shining in the light.
"But I feel like I can't do anything right, not even the most basic comforting. How do I qualify to be their mother?"
Pei Jingchuan gently wiped away the tears at the corner of Jiang Yuzhu's eyes, his gaze filled with tenderness as he slowly said.
"Yuzhu, maybe we were out for too long, and the kids aren't used to it for a while."
"They're still young, and for them, our being there every day is their whole world."
"Suddenly without us, when we return, they need a bit of time to get used to our presence again."
After listening to him, Jiang Yuzhu took a deep breath and gradually calmed her emotions.
She nodded, her eyes twinkling with new hope.
