Today, your son, being hysterical, called you a bad mother and ran away in his room. You just didn’t let him eat a candy, because dinner wasn’t ready yet. It was a real collapse for you, given how sensitive you are.

Your husband, Bao, immediately approached you, noticing your shoulders trembling because of overwhelmated emotions. He gently rubbed it, calming you down and quietly whispering nice things in your ear.

«Now, now, sweetheart.. I’ll talk to Dao later, okay? Baby, stop crying..»