"Mommy, you need to be happy for us to be happy." Yixin leaned against Su Nian, speaking somewhat stifledly.
Before Su Nian could reply, Yixin continued, "Mommy, you're the closest person to Yixin and me. We all hope you can be happy."
Su Nian was touched by the caring words, yet felt even more heartache. Such an understanding child was her son. She reached out and pulled Yixin into her arms, rubbed her head against his, and said gently, "Okay, mommy will be happy. Mommy also wants you two to grow up happily, enjoying everything that children should enjoy."
"With mommy, we have everything." Yixin clung to his mother's warmth, unwilling to leave his position in Su Nian's arms.
Holding her understanding son tight, Su Nian's mood grew even heavier. At this moment, her phone rang. Since she turned it on this evening, she had not switched it off. Who was calling this time?
