Quan Jingwu frowned, his eyes lowered to the sleeping Seventeen he was holding, before he turned and walked out.
Downstairs, Granny Quan was chatting with Rhee when she saw Jingwu carrying Nineteen downstairs, and she paused slightly in surprise.
"Did Nineteen wake up?" Rhee stood up and saw the quiet Nineteen resting on his shoulder, looking at Jingwu with confusion.
Jingwu said, "I'm taking him out for a walk."
"Hmm, don't come back too late, he didn't eat much today, come back earlier for dinner," Rhee said, understanding Jingwu's intentions after seeing Nineteen's subdued demeanor.
Jingwu hummed affirmatively and walked out while still holding Nineteen.
Cafe
The soft and soothing piano music quietly flowed as Jingwu entered the cafe holding Nineteen. The father and son's exceptional good looks immediately attracted a wave of curious glances.
