The little guy seemed to have fallen asleep, very quiet.
"My son is no deadweight!"
"Yeah, he's not, you are." Dan Hanjie finished feeding her the porridge from the bowl, before placing the empty bowl on the table and pulling her into his embrace, "Even if you're a deadweight, I don't mind, just gain some weight."
"Don't think you can get past this by sweet-talking me, tell me, who was that call from just now?"
"So suspicious, starting to check up on me now," Dan Hanjie said, his arm wrapped around her waist, his chin raised slightly as he kept arranging the food onto the plate.
Feeding Qin Youxuan from time to time.
Qin Youxuan waited for his response and obediently ate.
But she waited for quite a while, and he showed no signs of wanting to speak.
She bit her lip, then asked, "Is it about Yaya? Did you find any news about her?"
Feeling his body tense up, Qin Youxuan suddenly became nervous.
"Dan Hanjie, is it really Yaya?"
