"This is the last time."
The head of state's wife made up her mind and decided to try again.
After lunch, ye Tianxin and the Chancellor's wife went on a tour of the first primary school as planned.
Looking at the innocent faces of the children, ye Tianxin felt as if she was looking at the future Xiao Jin and Youyou.
Little Jin and Youyou would grow up one day.
They would also make new friends in school and share their little secrets with their new friends.
They were like little birds. One day, they would grow up and leave their parents.
Her children would also leave their parents one day.
Thinking of that distant future, ye Tianxin's eyes welled up with tears.
Would she be able to wait until such a distant future?
Would her little Jin and Youyou still have such a beautiful future?
Every day in the future, every day ...
Would they all be like this?
There was a tinge of worry in the depths of ye Tianxin's eyes.