Yun Hao gently touched her hair, "Wife, what happened has already happened. How can we pretend it didn't?"
"But...." I don't want to trouble you, these words finally she failed to utter.
Yun Hao let out a sigh, "Go to sleep, don't overthink it, I am here for everything." He wouldn't let his wife suffer anymore.
From the day his wife married him, he made up his mind to take good care of her for a lifetime. But now, not much time has passed, and after the birth of their child, his wife has suffered so much and worked so hard.
In the end, Meng Yunhan comforted herself that what needs to be faced must inevitably be faced. Her worrying here couldn't solve the problem.
The next day, bright and early, Meng Yunhan got up to cook, letting the father and son spend some time together.
"Dad, we probably won't be home for lunch. You eat downstairs. I still have some hand-made noodles from last time, you can fry an egg."
