Zhang Yuan looked at him busy for a while, eventually feeling bored and pulled a deck chair onto the balcony to sunbathe with her son.
When Luoz finished tidying up and found the balcony, he saw mother and son squinting and sleeping together. Little Haoyan lay on her body, their heads tilted, with round, chubby cheeks and a faint trickle of clear drool shining in the sunlight.
Luoz shook his head speechlessly, gently moved Zhang Yuan's arm, and rescued his son from her grasp without waking either of them. He quietly carried them back to the room, finishing with carrying Zhang Yuan inside as well.
Luoz didn't rest but instead toured the whole house. Compared to where he used to live, this place was small. It was said that Zheng Haoyu and Su Nian bought it after they got married and gave it to her, but this small environment was full of traces of Zhang Yuan living here.
