This apology made Jun Moyan think the little guy must have secretly touched Wen Xiao'ai's things again while he wasn't paying attention.
In the past, he used to be like this, always sneaking around to look at Wen Xiao'ai's photos or going into Wen Xiao'ai's wardrobe, or sleeping on Wen Xiao'ai's pillow, and he would secretly play with Wen Xiao'ai's toys, touching everything Wen Xiao'ai used. When he was caught, he would voluntarily stand in punishment, but soon after he'd do it again.
Now, he's grown up a bit, and he knows how to apologize for his mistakes.
"I'm sorry, An'an shouldn't have cried just now."
Jun Moyan's heart ached sharply. He looked at the sensible little guy who was completely unlike a three-year-old child, speechless for a moment.
Seeing the little one become somewhat anxious because of his silence, Jun Moyan quickly calmed his emotions and then said: "An'an didn't do anything wrong, no need to apologize to Dad."
