Anan went to summer camp, and for a while, Qinglan found herself unaccustomed to the change. The absence of Anan's chirpy voice made life seem a little less fun.
"Missing Anan?" As soon as Fu Hengyi saw Qinglan's mood, he knew what she was thinking. He spoke softly, now taking every chance to come back home.
Qinglan nodded honestly, "Yes, I wonder if he can adapt to life there." Although Qinglan had left Anan at home a few times since his birth for Chu Yunrong to help take care of, this time was different. After all, this was Anan's first real trip away from home.
"Qinglan, this day was bound to come sooner or later. When Anan grows up, he will be even further away from us. You need to get used to it," Fu Hengyi comforted her.
Qinglan naturally understood this reasoning, "I know, but I just can't help worrying. Maybe I won't be so anxious when he's a little older." She attributed her worries to Anan being too young.
