I can't see his expression. I can only see the ups and downs of his body when he sobs.
For a moment, I was speechless.
Cheryl stepped forward and said, "Master, let me have a try."
Then he approached Lundy carefully and reached out his hand to Lundy.
This time, Lundy didn't dodge anymore.
Cheryl gently picked him up and patted him on the back to comfort him. "Young Master, what's wrong? Tell me, did you get bullied by your classmates at school?"
The little guy just kept sobbing without any response.
"Is it because the twins didn't go to school?" I said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Lundy's eyes lit up and turned her head, sobbing.
I sighed. I didn't expect him to be so dependent on the two twins.
Or was it because the three kids had the same mother but different father that they
