Shen Manting found Shen Luo'an's behavior rather odd and so, she pouted like a spoiled child before saying, "Quick. Carry your son. My arms are aching."
Shen Luo'an walked over and gently hugged Shen Manting and their son.
This happened rather abruptly and Shen Manting could somewhat sense that he was feeling slightly depressed.
Shen Yuexiao, too, reached out his arms and hugged Shen Luo'an, it was as though he understood too. He then yelled out, "Daddy."
Shen Luo'an acknowledged him before he looked down and asked slowly, "Xiao Yue'er, do you love Mommy?"
"I love Mommy and I love Daddy!" Shen Yuexiao shouted. "Xiao Yue'er loves Daddy and Mommy," he repeated.
The latter half of what Shen Yuexiao had said was rather soft and it sounded slightly timid and cautious. It was as if he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing.
Shen Luo'an smiled silently, his eyes filled with sorrow and pain. "Let Daddy and Mommy bathe you then," he said.
