"Yanyan..."
Little Yunduo bit her lip hesitantly, as if unsure how to start speaking.
Seeing the confrontation between Yan Xiaye and Elisa just now, it seemed unrealistic to expect them to get along. But Elisa was still his biological mother, and if possible, he didn't want Yanyan to dislike her too much.
Despite thinking this way, he needed to give Yanyan a reason, yet he was unwilling to deceive her, so he found himself at a crossroads, hesitating to speak.
"Little Yunduo, you can say whatever you want, I promise I won't get angry." Accompanied by the cheerful background music of the merry-go-round, Yan Xiaye became increasingly worried about Little Yunduo, coaxing him with a smile: "So, tell me, will you? Please!"
In order to get a definite answer from Little Yunduo, Yan Xiaye put aside her shyness and used all her skills at acting cute and pleading, quickly noticing the little guy's beautifully sculpted face showing some conflict.
