Yan, gently stroking her son's hair. "Get some rest; everything will be better tomorrow.""It won’t get better, it never will...""Kaka, I’m your mommy. If something is troubling you, just tell me. Don...for the past few days without... cough, cough, it seemed rather reasonable indeed. That thing between men is unreliable after all, sometimes you just can't control yourself—Moyao understood this well...