Just when a good while had passed and Yan Huan thought she might realize she wasn't her mother, she simply smiled foolishly and said,
"Mommy~"
"..."
Yan Huan sighed, no longer avoiding her gaze, just slowly extending her hand...
It was unclear whether she wanted to apologize for accidentally hitting her earlier, or simply wanted to take this chance to soothe her and obtain more information deceitfully.
But just as she reached out, Spencer lowered her head on her own, placing it beneath his hand and rubbed against it.
Then, she revealed another foolish smile,
"Hehe~"
Yan Huan averted her eyes slightly and after brewing her thoughts for a moment, she asked,
"Spencer, don't you... want to be separated from mommy?"
"I don't want to..."
After finishing, she lay in Yan Huan's embrace, grabbing onto his clothes.
"...Then have you thought about why mommy sent you here?"
"..."
A long time without response, but Yan Huan knew she wasn't asleep,
