Keep you in my arms

At the end of summer in the south, the heat was breathtaking. The S City was a coastal area, and the whole ground was emitting hot air.

In the children's Park of the department store, Lesley analyzed, "it seems that the face of Eden was just copied from him. He said these words probably because he was angry that you left three years ago! And..."

Speaking of anger, shouldn't she be angrier? He didn't want to break up with Vanessa, nor did he want to divorce her. What could she do?

Even three years had passed, her wound had not healed but festered. Feeling stuffy in her chest, she smiled faintly and said, "I'm going to the bathroom. Please help me take care of Eden."

"Okay, go ahead!" Watching her leave, Lesley couldn't help but sigh.

According to Angela's character, she could only hate the fact that Edward had an affair. But so many years had passed, and she still couldn't forget Edward. It was difficult for her to get out of the shadow of their relationship.

Just as Lesley was lost in thought, she heard a shrill cry of Clark. She suddenly came to her senses. When she looked over, Clark walked towards her with his mouth open widely.

Most of the time, he had trouble with Eden was because he want to snatch the toys. Although

walking towards her in tears. Instead, she covered her forehead with her hand as if she was having a headache. Clark had already came to her, held her thighs and raised his head, afraid that she wouldn't see his

son's pitiful act, she said indifferently, "what do you want to say? Tell me after

him. Clark knew that his mother wouldn't care about how miserable he was

Lesley knew that he wanted to tell Angela, so she told him.

first, but then sat on the ground

ashamed, she was used to his tantrum in public.

asked, "what's wrong?

raised his head and cried more sadly. Angela

always quiet, he was not easy to be bullied.

and hit me when I was

quietly. He always likes to flirt with him. Let alone Eden, I will break his hand! " She was really worried about her son's habit of flirting. Because he liked to play the self-injury trick. If he hit on other children in the kindergarten, he would