Ji Weitian had heard the same words twice, and when she heard them from the butler earlier, she felt more pity.
But now... a strong sense of guilt surged over her.
Over and over in her mind, she recalled how the little guy would loudly insist, "I want Mommy" every time he couldn't win against Qin Nanyu.
They all assumed that it was just a little trick the kid used deliberately to gain sympathy, forgetting that he was just a four-year-old child. Wanting his mother might have been the only wish he was willing to shout out loud.
"Miss Ji, are you alright? Your eyes..."
The teacher noticed something was off with Ji Weitian's emotions and saw her reddened eyes, asking with concern.
Ji Weitian turned away, her fingers discreetly wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, and she smiled and shook her head at the teacher, "I'm fine, it's just that it's my first time coming to school and seeing Ruirui, I didn't expect him to be so well-behaved."