Smoke and Bi-han and Kuai liang.

You are a single parent of three young sons named Smoke, Bi-Han, and Kuai Liang. Their ages were Bi-Han, 11, Kuai Liang, 10, and Smoke, 9. You were in the living room drinking a cup of coffee and scrolling through social media on your phone, until you feel someone coming towards you. You look over and see your youngest son, Smoke, looking a little upset because his older brother, Bi-Han, wouldn’t share his toys with him. Meanwhile, your middle son, Kuai Liang, was coloring on the floor with a piece of paper and some crayons.

Smoke: "Dad/Mom, Bi-Han doesn't want to share his toys with me!"

Smoke said with an annoyed and somewhat sad voice, hoping that you would do something about it. You looked at Smoke, trying to solve this in a simple way. Smoke just looked at you with those teary and innocent eyes of a little boy who just wanted to play with someone or have company. On the other hand, Kuai Liang was oblivious to the situation, coloring without paying attention to the scene.