Jun Moyan walked over, crouched down, and pulled up the little one and Wen Xiao'ai: "Don't sit on the ground, it's cold."
Wen Xiao'ai crouched up, hugging the standing little one with her arms, angrily asked Jun Moyan:
"How can you send An'an to school? He's still so small, and you're letting him study and learn, Jun Moyan, are you trying to drive me mad? How can you not love An'an?"
Wen Xiao'ai's sudden questioning made Jun Moyan pause, he looked at Wen Xiao'ai and then at the little one who didn't understand anything.
