Tingye seemed to feel his mother's sorrow, his little hand touched her cheek, giggling out.
Happily blowing milk bubbles.
Incredibly considerate.
"Baby, I'm sorry..."
Seeing her son's well-behaved appearance, Qin Youxuan felt even more indescribable pain in her heart.
Dan Hanjie stepped forward and took both mother and son into his arms.
His chin resting on Qin Youxuan's shoulder, "Cat, forget everything, let's be together properly, I will have someone handle the Ye Family matters for you."
"I don't want your help."
Qin Youxuan stood up abruptly, her movements so vigorous that the little Tingye in her embrace was startled, blinking his innocent big eyes at his mother.
Qin Youxuan held her son tightly, warily watching Dan Hanjie.
"..."
Dan Hanjie looked at her intently, catching the guard in her eyes, his enchanting eyes tightened.
