“Ian, what should we do now that Mommy is taking you to the doctor? Didn’t I tell you to be more talkative and smiley like Matt?

Ian was speechless.

I…don’t know how. How would I? I’m used to living alone in a big house, and everyone around me has a cold attitude. Isn’t it weird if I grew up having a cheery personality? Besides, is it even easy for me to change just like that?

After frowning for a while, he suddenly broke into a confident expression.

“No worries! You’ll see!”

“What? How can you lie to a doctor for being sick if you’re not?”

“Stomachache.”

“Oh? This should work. Let me tell you something: When I didn’t want to go to preschool before, I would always lie to Mommy about having stomachaches. Wow, Ian, you’re so clever.”

The little girl became happy again. She held Ian’s hands with her chubby little hands and looked at him admiringly.

Ian was rather speechless.

A few minutes later, Sasha finally grabbed a cab and took the siblings into the car.

Actually, she was a doctor herself, and she could tell if her kids had a headache or stomachache. But sometimes, mothers were just too cautious.

For example, she was worried about her son falling sick now.

take him to a good hospital to get a blood test or use modern medical equipment to have a medical

was holding the “sick” kid on

enjoying her sweet embrace as he had never been this loved while Vivian was staring at

what about your other

“Huh? What?”

daughter meant at that moment until after the chubby little girl climbed from her seat into

come near. Matt

“No, he won’t.”

as she knew that he made this up to steal her

to be away

drive from Old Town to the hospital, and

would like to see a pediatrician,

specialist instead? You don’t have to waste time lining up.” The registrar nurse said while clutching the card that Sasha

important than my children consulting a

her registered number and headed to the

calm after lying about his stomachache, but when he was suddenly brought to the specialist,

why did

want to

broke free of

where are you going? Matt, why are you running away?” she

of the clinic, an old doctor with gray hair wearing a white coat came over. When he saw the little

Why is he

“What? That’s Mr. Ian?”

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