Shen Bijun clenched her fists, "It's my fault for not paying enough attention to the child..."
At this moment, Shen Bijun felt incredibly guilty.
Chu Yanshen immediately interrupted her, "I am the child's father, it's even more my negligence, but fortunately, this virus isn't highly contagious. Little Meng and Chu Yu are fine."
"Junjun, at this point, self-blame is useless. We should pull ourselves together. Little Ye is still young, even if he really... I believe there is still a chance!"
Shen Bijun knew that everything Chu Yanshen was saying was right.
But as a mother, even if she had been somewhat neglectful in educating her children, she loved them deeply.
She took a deep breath, "I understand. If Little Ye becomes foolish, then I will make sure he's the happiest, wealthiest fool in the world!"
Chu Yanshen nodded, "Good."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Bijun stared at her mobile for a while, then turned her head, wanting to take care of Chu Tianye.
