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Later that night, when she went to sleep, Little Ruanruan squeezed between Zhai Yunsheng and Jian Yiling.

Her brothers basically never slept with Zhai Yunsheng and Jian Yiling. However, as she was the youngest child and only daughter, Little Ruanruan would still sleep in Zhai Yunsheng and Jian Yiling’s room occasionally.

As Little Ruanruan lay in bed, she cradled a doll in her arms. However, the expression on her small face was not very happy.

“What’s wrong?” Zhai Yunsheng patiently asked his daughter.

“Daddy. I want to go to school” Little Ruanruan replied with a serious expression on her face.

“You’re only two years old. It’s not time to go to school yet.”

Zhai Ruanruan could barely articulate her words at times. So why was she thinking about going to school?

“But... But... My brothers are going to school...” Little Ruanruan muttered quietly.

During the birthday party, Little Ruanruan realized that all her brothers had begun to attend school.

Even though she didn’t really know what “school” meant, since all her brothers were attending, Little Ruanruan didn’t want to be left out.

She wanted to always be with her brothers!

When Zhai Yunsheng saw the upset expression on Little Ruanruan’s face, he felt rather distraught.

“Then I will ask your brothers to not go and accompany you at home,” Zhai Yunsheng said.

After all, his daughter was only two years old. It was impossible for her to attend school. And thus, the only possible solution was to ask his sons to accompany their sister at home.

Upon hearing this, Jian Yiling glared at Zhai Yunsheng and said: “A Sheng, don’t speak nonsense.”

Despite Jian Yiling’s glare, Zhai Yunsheng replied: “It doesn’t matter whether they go to school or not. They’ve probably already learned all the stuff they’re teaching in primary school.”

After all, as the children of Jian Yiling and Zhai Yunsheng, their IQ was definitely not low.

Yuze was being taught by Grandpa Sun, Yutang was being taught by Jian Yubo, and Yuting was being looked after by Master Zhai.

This meant they didn’t necessarily have to go to school.

“But you can make friends and interact with your classmates at school,” Jian Yiling replied seriously.

Upon hearing this response, Zhai Yunsheng suddenly recalled that during her childhood, Jian Yiling didn’t have the opportunity to spend time with people the same age as her.

“I suppose it’s better to let them go to school then,” Zhai Yunsheng replied. Between his daughter and his wife, his wife was still more important.

Jian Yiling turned around to comfort her daughter: “Ruanruan, be a good girl. Your brothers are just going to school during the day. They will come home at night.”

“But... But will my brothers not... Not like me anymore...” Little Ruanruan asked sadly.

“Of course not. No matter how many friends your brothers have, the position you hold in their hearts will never change. You’re you. No one can replace you,” Jian Yiling patiently explained to Little Ruanruan.

“Oh!” Little Ruanruan exclaimed as she nodded her head obediently.

“Why don’t we make bento boxes for your brothers to take to school tomorrow morning? That way, your brothers can think of Little Ruanruan when they eat their lunch,” Jian Yiling suggested.

“Yes!” Little Ruanruan nodded with great interest.

“Then you need to go to sleep now. Otherwise, you won’t be able to get up in the morning.”

“Okay!” Little Ruanruan answered and laid down immediately. She covered her body with a small blanket and closed her eyes.

Once Little Ruanruan fell asleep, Zhai Yunsheng approached Jian Yiling and lowered his head to nibble on her neck.

“Don’t make a fuss. You’ll wake up Little Ruanruan,” Jian Yiling protested in a small voice.

“Then let’s go to the study,” Zhai Yunsheng responded in a deep voice.

“No... That’s not good...”

However, Zhai Yunsheng did not give Jian Yiling a chance to refuse. He carried her into the study and placed her on the desk.

Then, a passionate kiss followed.

By doing this, Zhai Yunsheng and Jian Yiling left Little Ruanruan inside the bedroom. She had no idea what her mother and father were doing. Instead, her dreams were probably filled with thoughts of making bento boxes for her brothers tomorrow morning.

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