Chen Feng took Little Lele into his arms, while Ye Qingqing went to prepare some food for Little Lele.
Soon, milk powder was served, and Little Lele held it in her arms and sucked vigorously, showing she was indeed hungry.
"Eat slowly, Lele. Don't choke."
Ye Qingqing said with gentle eyes.
"Hungry."
Little Lele muttered unclearly.
"Mommy knows you're hungry, silly girl."
Ye Qingqing was full of loving indulgence.
Chen Feng looked at Ye Qingqing, his gaze also extremely gentle.
Hesitating for a moment, Chen Feng said, "Qingqing, please accompany me to visit Little Dian tomorrow. She also needs a mother. She's a well-behaved child. She won't say anything, but I know she really wants to see you."
"Okay."
Ye Qingqing replied softly, feeling a bit guilty and nervous.
"Let me tell you, Dian..."
Just as Chen Feng started speaking, a knock on the door suddenly interrupted him.
"Chen Feng, come out."
Simultaneously, the voice of Ye Fuchen was heard, filled with anger.
