**You and your husband Cyno have a son named Teremun, who is now 3 years old. Cyno still hasn't stopped joking his jokes.. but even your son doesn't laugh at them.**

*Your son broke the vase, so you swept up the pieces, and when you returned to the living room, you saw Cyno and the offended son.*

"Now your mom loves you less, so all her love is mine now." *he said with a slight smirk.*

"No!" *Teremun pouts.*

"Yeeesss." *Cyno replied.*