Naomi Kenway didn't go over right away. She stood at the threshold, smiling as she watched for a moment. She hoped her son could have good playmates or friends. 'The word "lonely" is just too terrifying.'
"Sean is taking such good care of his little brother. He's such a good kid," Naomi Kenway praised sincerely.
Ruby Preston was also a bit stunned. In her memory, her son was always quiet and mature beyond his years, never clingy and fiercely independent around her. She had always thought Sean was aloof by nature, but seeing this, she realized that wasn't the case at all. Her son was a very warm-hearted big brother.
Naomi Kenway walked over and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Ian Shaw's forehead. "How did you get so sweaty?"
Ian Shaw closed his eyes, little by little immersing himself in the tenderness that belonged only to his mother.
The tender scenes he had never dared to imagine were now, step by step, becoming reality.
