Ye qingge's body stiffened. She didn't need to turn around to know that it was Feng Yan who had spoken. Did he just say that the child couldn't speak?
She had struggled so hard in his arms just now, but she had not made a sound.
When the little girl saw Feng Yan walk in, her big eyes instantly lit up and she smiled.
She spread her arms and ran towards Feng Yan happily.
As the little girl ran, ye qingge turned around and followed her with her eyes.
With a gentle smile on his face, Feng Yan caught the petite figure steadily and held her in his arms.
The little girl wrapped her arms tightly around Feng Yan's neck, her little face pressed tightly against the side of his neck.
She was completely dependent on him, completely different from the frightened little girl just now.
Ye qingge was still kneeling on the ground, her body weak. Feng Yan's words that she couldn't speak were still echoing in her mind.
