Quickly, Monday came and everyone was back to their various business. To Jia Li, it was a very long morning as the little bun clung to her and refused to part with her no matter what since she woke up.
Jia Li felt an incoming headache while staring at the little bun that wouldn't let her eat in peace. Since Jasmine saw that her mother was all dressed up, she knew she was leaving the house and refused to let go of her.
When Fu Hua tried to hold her, she refused and wanted only her mother to hold her.
"Jasmine, did you see me in your dreams last night?" Jia Li asked with a tired gaze on the little bun.
"If she wasn't too young, I would suggest we send her to the Fu house." Fu Hua said with his gaze on the stubborn little bun.
"She is 6 months old and yes, she is still a baby. Sometimes I can't scold her because I feel bad for having to leave her and go to work every day." Jia Li said in a soft tone as she kissed Jasmine's hair.
