Ji Baby, with reddened eyes, hugged Little Bai as the nanny took him back home. Another nanny who usually took care of Ji Baby, Mo Xin, had taken a leave for a few days. Aunt Guan turned on the light, and the house was filled with a cold, desolate air.
Apparently, Ji Rui hadn't returned yet.
"Aunt Guan, don't tell Daddy about what happened today!"
Without Ji Rui or another adult to protect him, Ji Baby exuded a mighty presence that seemed inconceivable for a five-year-old child given his tone and facial expression.
The genuine care and concern Ji Rui held for Ji Baby only dated back a few months. Before that, Ji Baby relied on his own wit and maturity to handle the Ji Family's constant baiting from Ji Rui's stepmother, who was also his grandmother, and his two uncles.
Of course, under Mr. Ji's watchful eye, those three didn't dare to commit any grave misdeeds, but they frequently engaged in subtle ways to take advantage of Ji Baby's young age.
