Laoer looked up at Ye Qingci with his little face, "And Ah Ye! Ah Ye also wants to protect mommy!"
"Good, sweetie!" Ye Qingci ruffled their little heads, "So, the order to massacre all seventy-year-olds nationwide has already been abolished by the King. From now on, no one will kill seniors aged seventy and above anymore, understand?"
"Understand! Understand!" The story reached a perfect ending, and the little brothers were satisfied, sliding off Ye Qingci to continue playing games.
The story was quickly forgotten by them, and soon the room echoed with their giggles.
Ye Qingci's gaze lingered on them, warm as the sun, soft as fluff.
Jian Shichu pulled her into his embrace and gently kissed her, "Those two little rascals have grown up, they know how to care for people now."
