Zhao Youlin was initially shocked the moment Duan Yarong said she wanted to discuss something about Joy with her. Zhao Youlin thought something had happened to Joy without her knowledge. It was only after she knew it was about whether to send Joy to school when Zhao Youlin heaved a sigh of relief.
"Mother, Joy is only four years old. Don't you think it's a bit too early to talk about this?" Zhao Youlin looked at the innocent Joy who had wrapped his arms around her neck. She frowned when she asked the question.
Duan Yarong, however, smiled faintly while looking at Joy endearingly, "It's not early for him. Most children attend kindergarten at this age. I know you're reluctant to let go of Joy, neither can I. But, he's still a kid. He should go out and play around with his peers. If we always keep him at home, he will find it very boring."
Duan Yarong's words were very reasonable. Zhao Youlin felt herself wavering.
