Yang Yin immediately inquired about Qi Jun's condition. Hearing that everything was fine, she hung up Ye Qingyou's call. Yang Yin sat in the living room, looking at Youyou and Kaixin in front of her.
Suddenly, she wasn't sure how to tell Youyou that she was his mother.
The children had an interest class after school today, so they didn't get home until six.
Ever since Yang Lian publicly revealed the truth yesterday, Yang Yin has been torn about how to tell Youyou the truth.
At this moment, Youyou was drawing with Kaixin; it was the homework left for the preschoolers today.
Yang Yin looked at Youyou, and after a moment, finally spoke: "Youyou."
Youyou immediately looked up at Yang Yin, his big, bright black eyes showing a sense of innocence. He spoke: "Auntie, what's wrong?"
Auntie...
Yang Yin's heart wrenched once again.
This child has always been sensible and obedient, and every time she hears him call her aunt, she feels a deep sense of guilt.
