After An Jiuyue carried Qian Yirong up, Qian Yiyun quickly reached out, wanting to hold him in her arms. She wanted to comfort him to atone for not watching over him carefully.
"Sister-in-law, let me carry Rong'er."
An Jiuyue looked up and glanced at her. She dodged her hand while hugging her son.
"No need for that."
I can't go overboard because she's their biological auntie, but I still don't want her to touch Rong'er.
"I'll carry him myself. Zheng'er, come and accompany Rong'er back to the room."
She held Qian Yizheng's hand with one hand and carried Qian Yirong with the other arm. She reached the top of the stairs and walked by Qian Yiyun before returning to the two children's room.
"Sister-in-law…"
Qian Yiyun turned around and looked at An Jiuyue's back. There were thousands of words in her heart, but she could not utter a single of them.
