At some point, Da Bao crawled over to Ji Rui's side, comfortably using Ji Rui's thigh as a pillow, lying on his back and looking up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, and asked.
"Daddy, can I also find someone as wonderful as Mommy?"
Ji Rui couldn't help but laugh, pinching his nose and saying with a smile, "Silly, you're only ten years old, why are you in such a hurry?"
Da Bao shook his head, "Of course not, it's just that if I end up liking someone as two-faced as Yin Zhihao did, I'd rather not like anyone at all."
Da Bao understands many big truths, and he sees things more clearly than many adults.
But after all, he's just a ten-year-old child, who hasn't truly experienced many things yet, and certainly can't predict or imagine what it would be like to be moved by someone.
