She believed he heard everything and also believed he could understand why there was unhappiness between her and Rong Shaoze.
Sitting on the bed, Xiaocong looked at her and furrowed his brows, tentatively asking, "Mom, don't you love Dad anymore?"
As expected, he knew everything.
Lin Xinlan hugged him and softly said, "Mom certainly loves Dad, it's just that some things, you're too young to understand. When you grow up, you'll understand."
"Mom, you always say I'm still small and don't understand anything. But I do understand, I know you love Dad, but you also like Uncle Qiao, right? Mom, Xiaocong only knows that if you like Dad, you can't like Uncle Qiao. Just like Xiaocong, who likes you and Dad, won't like other uncles and aunts."
Lin Xinlan's expression briefly stalled, and she looked down, not knowing what to say.
"Xiaocong, do you really like Dad?"
