For his son to suddenly become "weak," transformed from a baby who resisted being held to clinging to Yan Yinuo asking for a hug, Xu Zijin was resistant.
So delicate, but he's a boy, not a girl, why all the hugging?
Yan Yinuo rolled her eyes, "I like it, it's none of your business," and with that, she picked up Douya and quietly left from an inconspicuous corner.
Xu Zijin touched his nose, was he becoming more and more powerless?
It was extremely cold outside, so Yan Yinuo held Douya tightly, fearing the child would get sick from the wind.
Thinking of this, she inevitably blamed Xu Zijin again.
At this time, wouldn't it be better to let Douya stay home? Didn't he know the child's immune system was weak and it's easy to get sick in this cold?
"What are you standing there for? Get in the car." Xu Zijin, who came out later, tapped her as his car was already pulled out, being driven by his assistant.
