Children raised in a single-parent family tend to be more sensitive and mature than other children.
The Little Demon King was no exception.
Bei Yiyi realized she might have said something wrong and quickly corrected herself, "Xiaoyu, Little Mommy didn't mean you'd cause trouble, I meant you're injured now, and you need to heal properly to protect your mommy..."
No matter what Bei Yiyi said, the Little Demon King hung his head, trapped in his own little world, not uttering a sound.
Bei Yiyi smacked her forehead in annoyance, cursing her clumsy tongue!
"Little Mommy, am I really not the illegitimate child of a fatherless brat?" the Little Demon King lifted his head, his starry eyes glistening with tears as he suddenly asked.
Bei Yiyi's heart ached.
She reached out to caress his little face, feeling a bitter taste in her heart. This was the first time she had heard the Little Demon King ask about his father...
