"Mom, little brother also wants to pinky swear with you." Joy immediately noticed his little brother's small actions and shouted with joy and pride.
Zhao Youlin was stunned for a moment and stretched out her hand to hook a finger with her little son.
The little brat was finally satisfied. He giggled, revealing his bright and clean teeth.
Joy proudly raised his head from the side, and that smug little look seemed to be saying, "See, see, I was right, my little brother is the smartest."
Zhao Youlin could not help but laugh when she saw her eldest son's expression. She reached out and rubbed Joy's little head.
When she saw her two sons' innocent smiles, the unease and uncertainty in Zhao Youlin's heart mysteriously vanished.
