Half an hour later, Bo Yanchen returned.
He guessed that Baby Shen definitely hadn't slept yet and gently pushed open the door to enter the room.
Baby Shen was still sitting by the window, and when he saw Bo Yanchen, his little brows furrowed even tighter.
Bo Yanchen walked over to the little guy, indulgently ruffled his hair, then sat down and asked,
"Insomnia?"
Baby Shen looked at him with a face full of concern.
Bo Yanchen said, "I know Little Eldest was wearing a headset when we were chatting, so you heard our conversation, didn't you?"
"...Yeah."
"Worried about Daddy?"
Baby Shen's brows were tightly knit, "He wants to kill you."
Bo Yanchen smiled gently,
"Over the years, many people have wanted to kill Daddy, but Daddy is still alive and well. Don't worry, Daddy can handle him."
"You don't even know who he is, how can you deal with him?"
"I may not know now, but there will surely come a day when I do. Daddy isn't a pushover, not just anyone can squeeze him."
