"Qianqian is lucky; she isn't like me, raised carelessly by Third Uncle since childhood, with just a bit of an unhealthy mind."
Bo Qingshan had a strange expression on his face, a mix of envy and jealousy, and his gaze toward Bo Yanching was filled with sorrow. "Third Uncle, it really wasn't easy for me to grow up."
He had been neglected since he was little; his uncle had rarely held him when he was a child.
"Hmph."
Bo Yanching laughed coldly, stood up, and glanced at the spread-out test papers on the coffee table. "I'm going to deal with some official business. If you don't finish your homework, we'll just take Qianqian out later, and you can stay home and continue to be unhealthy."
Bo Qingshan froze for a moment.
He immediately realized that "we" included Nan Jiaojiao.
