"If you’re unhappy, just come back," Shen Yi, who had also watched the live stream today, clearly knew what had happened.
Ye Wanwan felt somewhat disheartened as this was nothing like what she had imagined before.
Of course, she actually got along quite well with Su Tong and Zhang Xuehan, and Zhouzhou had a great time playing with Xixi and Xiao Yu. The only issue was with Zhao Yingling.
She wouldn’t blame Zhao Zhenzhen for anything; the events of the day were trivial in the grand scheme of things. It’s not normal for children to be together without any bumps or bruises.
Yet, Zhao Yingling’s attitude in handling matters was clearly problematic, causing the atmosphere among the team to be indescribable.
She always got an indescribable feeling from her, that is, she seemed to not care much about Zhao Zhenzhen.
"Wanwan, don’t think too much about it. If you don’t want to participate, then don’t," Shen Yi said again.
He didn’t care about much, just hoping that both Ye Wanwan and Zhouzhou could be happy.
"Alright, I know. I’ll see," Ye Wanwan hesitated, but if Zhao Yingling continued to be , then it would indeed be quite torturous for her.
"Well, it’s getting late; you should rest early," Shen Yi could tell that without the help of any servants, looking after Zhouzhou alone all day had tired her out.
Shen Yi rarely felt that he had made a mistake in his judgement, perhaps he shouldn’t have supported Ye Wanwan in going.
"Mhm, then I’m going to sleep. You should rest early too."
Ye Wanwan hung up the video call, placed her cell phone on the bedside table, her eyes blinking more and more heavily.
Before long, Ye Wanwan fell asleep holding Zhouzhou.
After Ye Wanwan got up and washed up, she took Zhouzhou downstairs, and Su Tong was already in the kitchen thinking about what to prepare for breakfast.
Wu Yaxi was playing in the living room. Ye Wanwan put down Zhouzhou, who was drinking formula, to join Xixi, and then she headed to the kitchen herself.
As the two laughed and talked in the kitchen, Zhao Yingling’s voice suddenly came through, "Do you need my help?"
Ye Wanwan looked up and saw Zhao Yingling standing at the entrance to the kitchen, with a coy smile on her face directed at them, although Zhao Yingling had said before that she couldn’t cook.
"No need, the two of us can manage," Ye Wanwan said dismissively.
As for Su Tong, she didn’t say a word.
Zhao Yingling was not truly foolish and could naturally feel their attitude towards her. Her face stiffened for a moment, a flicker of irritation barely noticeable.
At that moment, sudden crying and the sound of children bickering erupted from the living room.
Before Su Tong could even react, Ye Wanwan had already dashed from the kitchen. She recognized the crying—it was Zhouzhou!
In the living room, Zhouzhou lay on the ground crying, his milk bottle thrown aside, while Zhao Zhenzhen also began to cry, calling out, "I don’t want a brother! I don’t want a brother!"
Ye Wanwan had no time to consider anything else. She squatted down beside Zhouzhou, lifted him into her arms, and checked, "Did Zhouzhou get hurt?"
Zhouzhou sobbed heartbreakingly in Ye Wanwan’s arms.
Zhouzhou had always been well taken care of by the family from a young age and had never suffered any bumps or scrapes. Even when he was hungry as a baby, he would only cry weakly.
This was the first time he had cried so loudly, and just listening to it made Ye Wanwan unable to hold back her tears.