Upon hearing his words, Ye Anran felt intensely uneasy and heartbroken.
This is merely a six-year-old child, yet he was already starting to plan for his future.
She gently held his hand, "Yangyang, it's not that I think you can't do it. I just feel that if you go down this path, you will have a hard future. You are only six this year, you are supposed to spend your childhood carefree."
"I'm not afraid of hardship!" Mo Yangyang's determined little face, his small eyes flashed with resoluteness, he paused and said, "And if they really adopt me, I might even be worse off."
Ye Anran looked at him and smiled lightly, "You have a point."
Just thinking about herself, she wasn't adopted by others, and she had her own father, yet her childhood was quite unbearable, not to mention Mo Yangyang's case of being adopted by relatives?
Those people would be nice to him for the sake of money, but once they got it, she feared that Yangyang would be very miserable.
