Suburban Villa
With Momo, and Ziyi waking up one after another, Tongtong temporarily forgot about her father's injury.
Wen Ran heaved a sigh of relief and, with An Lin's and the nanny's help, dressed the three little ones, got them washed up, and took them downstairs for breakfast.
"Ranran, I suddenly feel that you're amazing, taking care of three kids by yourself. If it were me, I'm afraid I couldn't handle it."
Having spent the past few days at Wen Ran's home, An Lin realized that while playing with these adorable little ones occasionally is delightful, being with them twenty-four hours a day without a break is tremendously demanding of patience.
They are very cute most of the time, but once they start crying, it's unbearable.
Especially since the three of them often cry together, each wail louder than the last—one can imagine An Lin has witnessed this several times these days.
Every time she saw how patiently Wen Ran soothed them, she couldn't help but admire her secretly.
