The man stood at the foot of the bed, watching the little guy's pale face for a moment, "Should we let him stay in Xiaojuan's room?"
Leng Xiaoye lifted the corners of her mouth, "Now that's more like it."
Gently sitting down on the chair beside the bed, her gaze fell on the adhesive bandage on the little guy's cheek, and she frowned again, "I really hope he doesn't scar."
To this, Huangfu Yaoyang's reaction was indifferent, "It's okay for a man to have some scars."
"It will affect my grandson's looks," Leng Xiaoye crossed her arms, scrutinizing the sleeping little one, "Little thing, with your eyes closed, you really do look like your father."
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After sending Gan Yuan back to the apartment, Huangfu Jue quickly took a shower, changed into formal attire, and rushed to the press conference.
Will turned the laptop screen in his hands towards him, "Take a look..."
On the computer, a reporter was interviewing a young girl.
