Little Ye'er's small face was full of heartache. "Many times, Mom is always busy until dawn. Her business is all over the country, and she often travels tirelessly to other places, then rushes back, covered in dust. In the past, Mom didn't have so many confidants, she always did everything herself. No matter when, I see her being so busy, so busy... Ye'er sometimes wants to spend more time with Mom, but she is always too busy... She can only sacrifice her sleep time to be with me more…"
"Ye'er has always been trying hard, trying to grow up, trying to take care of myself, and trying not to be a burden to Mom." His small face showed a very sensible expression, "Ye'er just wants, one day, when I grow up, to be able to support the world for Mom."
"What a good son, it's my fault for letting you and your mom down…" Xiao Yuchuan listened with tears welling up in his eyes, "These years, your mom has really suffered too much."
"So, Dad must treat her well."
