Shen Yi didn't ask the baby nurse to hold Zhouzhou but went over to play with him himself.
The baby nurse was watching from the side, filled with emotion.
This really was the first time in her career as a baby nurse that she had encountered such a competent father.
He would take care of all the baby's trivial matters proactively after returning from a busy day at work, without a single complaint.
Young girls always say they're afraid of getting married, the baby nurse thought, but if they met a man like this, which girl would still be afraid of getting married?
The baby nurse quietly left the nursery, leaving behind the tender father-child moment.
In his hand, Shen Yi held a pellet drum, which he shook gently, making a "dingling donglong" sound that would capture Zhouzhou's gaze.
He lifted his hand as if wanting to grab the drum, but his arms were too short, and he couldn't reach it.
Shen Yi let out a soft chuckle, his face radiant with happiness.
