Yang PeiMin couldn't bear it anymore and took a nap, not long after, it was dawn.
The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Yiguang. The fellow had already changed his clothes and shaved his beard clean, looking handsome and sharp all around.
Yang PeiMin felt she couldn't look away for a moment.
Shen Yiguang sat by her bedside, "Awake?"
"Where's the child?"
Shen Yiguang paused, caught off guard, and reached out to flick her nose, "So now the first thing you care about is your son, huh?"
Yang PeiMin honestly nodded, "Of course, he is flesh of my flesh. If I don't miss him, who would I miss?"
"The child will be sent over later, let's wash up and have breakfast first."
Shen Yixiang and Luo Dahua had him take her back, and they were still waiting for them to bring breakfast over.
