Hong Mingyue picked up Little Di Shen, and when she saw the baby in the swaddling clothes, she was stunned.
Is this Ye Lingyue's brother?
The little one's face was round, with perfect features, his body soft and small, carrying a faint milky fragrance.
What a beautiful child.
Even Hong Mingyue, while holding the child, couldn't help but feel a bit of softness in her heart.
Hong Mingyue stared at the sleeping Little Di Shen, her eyes showing a complex expression. Ever since she had been cultivating the Joyful Union Skill, she had killed many people, and her fingers could be said to be covered in blood, but it was her first time contemplating harming such a small life.
For some reason, her hand hesitated and slightly trembled instead of pressing down.
Perhaps sensing some movement, Little Di Shen suddenly opened his eyes.
Seeing Little Di Shen's slightly upturned eyes, looking directly at her, Hong Mingyue was startled.
"Yiya ya (Where did wife go?)"
