"Little Chaley, what's the matter? Did something happen? You can tell Jasy."
Jasmine Yale patiently asked.
The little guy pouted, "I just don't want to go to school."
"How about Jasy visits you when I have time?"
The little guy fell silent, holding the phone in one hand and playing with a toy airplane with the other.
"Our Little Chaley is the best, promise Jasy that you'll go to school tomorrow and study hard. If you do well, Jasy will have a reward for you."
"You have a baby now, you'll stop liking Little Chaley," Chale Cheney pouted his lips.
"No, certainly not, Jasy won't be biased."
"I don't believe it. You all don't want the baby. You don't want the baby, Daddy doesn't want the baby, Aunt Lilac doesn't want the baby either. You all don't want it... I don't want you either..."
As Chale Cheney spoke, he felt like crying, "Daddy hasn't visited the baby in over two years; he's truly so heartless..."
