Before entering the mourning hall, Su Xiaomeng took the hemp clothes from the servant and dressed herself before also dressing Huanghuang and Shuangshuang.
Prince Huang watched as Su Xiaomeng placed a black armband on his shoulder, furrowing his brow,
"Mom, I don't want to wear it."
"Huanghuang, be good. Look, mommy is wearing one too."
Su Xiaomeng coaxed him.
She was actually very scared, pretending nothing was wrong in front of the children made her feel terrified every second.
To the children, she and Yin Shixiu pretty much made up their entire world, and now half of that world had suddenly collapsed.
Su Xiaomeng didn't know if Shuangshuang and Huanghuang could bear it.
Claire said a three-year-old child can't understand, just trick them, and it's fine.
But really... is it okay to just trick them?
"Do I have to wear this to see Dad?"
