Watching her act like a little girl going through a rebellious phase, with behavior so surprising it was hard to fathom, Sheng Shaochen's eyebrows twitched slightly, yet a faint smile unconsciously spread across his lips.
Ye Shu, sometimes enchanting, sometimes wild, sometimes obedient, and sometimes so distinctive in character it was beyond words.
She always managed to provide him with a fresh sense of novelty, and indeed, he found himself somewhat unable to let go.
Ye Shu, with her head down, drank three bowls of porridge made from different ingredients in succession, the taste so addicting.
So much so that when she came to her senses, she found her little belly swollen and bulging, which was indeed somewhat uncomfortable.
She wanted to take a walk in the yard, but then she heard a crashing and banging noise from upstairs.
It seemed to be coming from her room.
Ye Shu's heart skipped a beat, and her complexion changed slightly.
