"Moreover, I think we can't let Eleven feel like he's a patient. We should let him grow up like a normal child, otherwise he will miss out on a lot of happiness."
Wen Xue felt very uncomfortable. "Miss Qiao, you are an outsider, so of course you can be so nonchalant. But I am different. I am Eleven's mother. I have to consider and bear responsibilities a thousand times more than you do. So I don't think you have the right to tell me how to take care of my child!"
Zhan Jingting frowned!
"Wen Xue, how can you talk like that?" Zhan Yin interrupted. "Qiao Wanwan is right. She's only thinking about Eleven. Why are you being so sarcastic?"
"I'm sorry." Wen Xue suddenly realized that she had lost her composure and said sadly, "Miss Qiao, I'm in a bad mood and my emotions are not right. I'm really sorry, I didn't mean anything by it."
“I understand, I would be anxious too if I were in your shoes.” Qiao Wanwan smiled. “Miss Wen, Eleven is also Jingting’s child, and I like him very much, so no matter what the future holds, we will take care of Eleven with you.”
"Thank you, Miss Qiao."
"This is what we should do."
Zhan Yin's lips twitched. "You women are really strange. Just now, I felt like we were about to fight, and now you're thanking me."
Wen Xue said apologetically, "It was indeed my fault just now."
Suddenly, they heard light footsteps. They turned around and saw Eleven running towards them barefoot.
Wen Xue was delighted. "Eleven, you're awake?"
Unexpectedly, Eleven ran straight to Qiao Wanwan and threw herself into her arms, "Sister Wanwan, you're finally back! Eleven missed you so much..."
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