"Sister-in-law, Yu Bing hasn't held the baby yet, right?" Song Li reminded her.
Wang Yun patted her forehead gently and carried her son up from the inside of the bed with a smile. "Yes. I was so happy to see Yu Bing just now that I forgot to show you our baby. Little Treasure is a nickname we gave him. Speaking of which, this is the first time Little Treasure has seen you."
Yu Bing was instantly enthralled as she stared blankly at the sleeping child in Wang Yun's arms.
There were only a few strands of hair on Little Treasure's head. His eyelashes were long and curly, and his small mouth was slightly open. The commotion just now didn't wake him up.
Seeing this, Wang Yun handed her son to Yu Bing and whispered jokingly, "Hold him. You saved Little Treasure. Don't blame me for being biased. I just want him to benefit from your good fortune."
