At the same time, Ye Ranran felt guilty, thinking she might be the most unfit mother under the sky.
"I told him that I have to go on a business trip during this time, can't answer his calls, but if possible, I'd call him."
Though Jun Xiaobao is young, he actually understands a lot.
Jun Mochan's business trips are not like ordinary people's business trips.
If an accident happened because of a phone call, that would be terrible.
"Don't blame yourself too much; his not relying too much on us isn't necessarily a bad thing for him."
Jun Xiaobao doesn't lack love, so why should she worry too much?
"When he's a bit older, I'll send him to the military, let him train for a few years and then come back."
"How old is 'a bit older'?" Ye Ranran lifted her head from Jun Mochan's embrace.
"Ten or eleven years old." At most twelve, it can't be any later.
"You're so ruthless, sending him to the army at such a young age." Ye Ranran clearly disapproved.
