Lin Mubai suddenly lifted the little woman's face in his arms slightly upward, making her eyes meet his. In her confused eyes, he explained to her word by word: "An Nan, remember, there has never been such a thing. You have taken good care of Jiayou, and this is heartfelt. Although I and he are meeting for the first time, I can clearly feel that compared to other twelve-year-olds, he is mature, considerate, and polite. Even though Xia Yang's incident was mishandled by him, you shouldn't just deny him for that. Also, I believe he has realized his mistakes by now. It's not just children; even adults make mistakes. Just like when I was young, I also did many things incorrectly. But as long as we acknowledge our mistakes and correct them, we should generously accept them."
Lin Mubai's comments caused a moment of bewilderment in the little woman's eyes: "Is it really like that?"
