"You're being too harsh on me," Jian Yufei expressed her dissatisfaction.
Ansel proactively let go of her hand and pulled Junqi over, "Mommy, Daddy is right, what you need is rest. Playing games is too childish. Actually, we don't really like playing, right, Junqi?"
Junqi now only heeds Ansel's lead.
Whatever his brother says is right.
He nodded in agreement, though he didn't really understand what they were discussing.
"You see, even the kids agree you should go rest. Come with me and get some rest!" Ruan Tianling lifted her into his arms and carried her upstairs.
Jian Yufei was truly defeated by the father-and-sons trio.
She's sick, but she still has energy and isn't at the point of exhaustion.
There's no need to treat her like a critically ill patient all the time.
Oh well, whatever they say goes, as long as it gives them peace of mind.
Ruan Tianling placed her on the bed, then helped her take off her jacket and shoes, and covered her with a blanket.
