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Yuan Bao was feeling uneasy under the scrutiny of the two children; it really wasn't easy to explain this matter to them.
"Anyway, just don't go bothering your parents, you'll understand when you grow up," Yuan Bao brushed them off and rode ahead before Xiangxiang and Fu Wu could ask any more questions.
Fu Wu pouted.
Adults are so annoying; whenever they're faced with a question they can't answer, they always say we'll understand when we grow up. But we're not grown up yet, why can't they just tell us?
Xiangxiang was still too young and didn't have many thoughts about it. After tilting his head and thinking for a while, unable to make sense of it, his attention shifted elsewhere.
By this time, the distance between Fu Hanwen and Xiao Ruo's carriage and them had widened. As soon as Fu Hanwen got into the carriage, he took Xiao Ruo into his arms and whispered in her ear, "I've long wanted to bring you and our son here."