Thinking about how Dan Hanjie actually teamed up with Diwu Zexuan to deceive her, she couldn't suppress her anger.
By coincidence, she caught sight of Su Yiru preparing offerings for Ye Zhanxing, and her emotions were so tangled that they reached the extreme.
"Tingye, come, come, let me hold you." Su Yiru hadn't seen the little one for days and quickly took him from Qin Youxuan's arms, cradling him affectionately.
Tingye had just woken up, his delicate little face flushed rosy red.
Stretching lazily with a pouty little mouth, he looked absolutely adorable.
"Do you miss Grandma?" Su Yiru held the little one, soothing him gently.
Seeing him sticking his tongue out persistently, she quickly told the butler to prepare some milk.
She carried Tingye to the sofa and focused on feeding him milk, even putting aside the work at hand.
Qin Youxuan stood nearby, watching for a while, then sat down as well.
