Qin Anlan chuckled and said in a calm voice, " Muyun, mommy is a woman, so daddy will give in to her.
Ye Muyun glanced at her mother's bathrobe and didn't say anything.
ye liangqiu stepped forward and picked up her son. her voice was gentle and calm. " mu yun, why don't you continue sleeping? " Mommy will carry you to sleep."
she was carrying a seven-year-old child and was actually loosening her grip. qin anlan looked at her quietly and did not say anything. he only went forward and took xiao muyun from her. "i'll carry him."
Hence, Xiao mu Yun was hugged by her father for the first time.
Her little face was slightly red from shyness and excitement. She leaned on Qin Anlan's shoulder and looked obedient.
Ye Liangqiu's hands were empty. She looked at the father and son in front of her, a little dazed.
It seemed that Qin Anlan had accepted mu Yun's existence very quickly.
