At the thought of this, Song Yao picked Song Xuan up. "Baby Xuan, you're so obedient!"
Song Xuan leaned quietly in Song Yao's arms and grabbed her hair. He said in a childish voice, "Mommy… I'm sleepy…"
"So he's tired? Leave him to me." After Zuo Huo said that, he hugged Baby Xuan tightly in his arms and coaxed him to sleep. He really looked like a kind father.
Song Yao also smiled. "Why do I realize that you treat Baby Xuan much better than I treat Baby Xuan?"
Zuo Huo placed Baby Xuan in the car. "You're the child's mother. If we're really talking about it, you love this child more than I do, and I'm his father. Isn't it only right to treat him better?"
Zuo Huo's words really touched Song Yao's heart!
She smiled and said, "Actually, I was quite worried at first that you would despise Baby Xuan."