"Is it because the recent company issues have put you under too much pressure? Mingmei said she didn't do those things..."
"Aunt Ru, it's not because of that. I can handle the company issues, and I believe Ye Mingmei wouldn't do such things. Don't take the media's words to heart."
Qin Youxuan smiled lightly, knowing Su Yiru was protective of her daughter, and offered words of comfort.
"Tingye is still asleep. Let him sleep in my room for now, and we can hold him when he wakes up." Qin Youxuan turned to glance at her son, who was sleeping sweetly, her smile becoming gentle and tender.
She walked over and lightly stroked the little one's nose with her pale fingers.
Accidentally touching his little mouth, the little guy immediately stuck out his tongue, smacking his lips together.
"You little glutton, you're still thinking about eating even in your sleep," Qin Youxuan whispered as she kissed his little forehead.
Looking at little Tingye, she couldn't help but think of Dan Hanjie.
