"Mommy, you don't need to explain. I understand." Although Raylee was so young, he had already understood a lot of things since a long time ago. For example, his mother didn't take him with her, but left him to his grandmother.
He knew that his mother must have her own reasons, so he was not angry about it.
Noemi's hands wrapped around Raylee's little hands. With sorrowful eyes, she said helplessly, "Raylee, I'm sorry. I'll tell you all when you grow up."
He was a sensitive child. He could feel the sadness in his mother, so he couldn't help but say anxiously, "Mommy is all Raylee needs, so don't be sad, mommy."
"Okay, Mommy is not sad. I have the most sensible baby. How could I be sad?" Noemi was very grateful to God for giving her such a sensible boy.
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