Otherwise, there's no position to meddle in her affairs, how frustrating.
Jian Yufei ruffled his hair: "You're still so young, always thinking about the future, it's still early for you to get married."
Ansel laughed: "I'm just preparing for the rainy day."
"You little brain, it's filled with too much. Mommy wishes you could be simpler, like Junqi." Living like that isn't tiring, and you'll be much happier.
Ansel glanced at Junqi, who seemed lost in his thoughts: "It's enough for my brother to be simple, I have to be complicated, otherwise who will make sure he stays simple forever?"
Jian Yufei was at a loss for words, and Ruan Tianling also felt a bit emotional after hearing him.
Jian Yufei pulled her two sons over, holding one in each arm.
When she's gone someday, Ansel would be there to take care of Junqi, she could rest assured.
"Ansel, actually, Mommy hopes you can live for yourself, not for anyone else." Jian Yufei looked at him and said.
