Age came to pick up Fu Yan, looking at the sleeping child, he was amazed, "This child is really good-looking."
"Little Pudding is my daughter, how could she not look good?"
Fu Yan had never thought about getting married and having a child.
But after seeing Little Pudding, he suddenly felt that not getting married was fine, but he definitely wanted to have such a cute child.
Age: "..."
The car drove all the way into Qingmu Garden.
Ye Qilan was waiting in the living room. Seeing Fu Yan arriving, holding a sleeping child in his arms, he was about to go over to take a look when the child opened her sleepy eyes and looked at him drowsily.
The moment he locked eyes with the child, Ye Qilan felt as if his heart had been heavily struck by something.
This child was so cute, exuding an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Little Pudding rubbed her eyes, looked at Fu Yan, then at Ye Qilan.
