Feng Xiaochen was a very insecure child. Even though he was asleep, he still held Yu Fei's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that she would sneak away.
Yu Fei's heart ached and she blamed Feng Yi for his irresponsibility. Since she could not give the child a complete family, why did she give birth to him?
She did not know who Feng Xiaochen's mother was. If Feng Yi could let a stranger be his mother, why didn't he marry Xiaochen's real mother? However, everyone was saying that Feng Yi was misogynistic. Doesn't he hate women? If that was the case, how did he get a son?
Yu Fei had a stomach full of questions, but she could not verify them with Feng Yi now, so she could only keep them to herself.
"Xiaochen really likes you." Feng Yi glanced at his son, who was sleeping soundly in the woman's arms, and smiled.
"Xiaochen is very cute." Yu Fei gently touched Feng Xiaochen's little face and said with a smile, "I also like him very much."
