This was because none of them knew if there were any hidden dangers.
At this moment, behind these calmness, there was a kind of storm. Who knew what kind of storm was hidden behind this? Yan Huan only hoped that these things would not affect her
She did not have much energy to deal with these things. It was the same for Sun Yuhan and Su Muran. She did not want to put too much attention on them. She did not want to give them her time.., she did not want to give it to those people who had nothing to do with her life.
When they reached the garden, Yan Huan went in. The three children sat on their stools obediently, waiting for their mother. They were also waiting to eat.
“Mommy...”the three children stood up and ran towards their mother.
They were only three years old. In fact, they were still very young. The little ones were still tender and tender. They still needed their parents’care and protection.
Yan Huan squatted down and hugged the three children in her arms.