Xie limo looked at Yun bixue's expression and passed her the durian pastry he had just bought. He said gently,""You have me."
That one sentence made Yun bixue's heart feel sweet. As she ate the durian pastry, she couldn't help but smile.
Xie lingye looked at Hao' er and his sister, then at his parents, and then at himself. He suddenly fell silent.
Yun bixue fell into Xie limo's indulgent gaze as she happily ate the durian pastry. Suddenly, she heard a sigh.
Yun bixue was taken aback. Turning her head in the direction of the voice, she saw her son, who was sitting silently beside her.
She blinked her eyes suspiciously. Was that sigh from her son?
"Ling Ye, what's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?"
Yun bixue realized that her son didn't eat much of the snacks on the table in front of him.
Xie lingye's beautiful eyes moved, and he picked up a fish meatball and ate it.
