Zhuo Junyue, however, was not very reassured, "Honey, before I completely eradicate them, please don't go out. I don't want any accidents to happen to you all."
Zhuo Junyue's heart was the strongest, unafraid even when facing danger.
Yet, the people closest and dearest to him were his weakness.
"I won't go out, I will be here taking good care of our little treasure."
Without his reminders, Ningyan wouldn't take the little one out, either.
Now, every time she saw a stranger, she felt anxious, afraid someone was there to snatch her son away.
"Alright, let's sleep a bit longer. We can't rush this matter; it needs to be well-planned."
Ningyan didn't say anything more, obediently lying down, hoping that Zhuo Junyue could rest a bit more.
This man, whenever there was trouble, acted as if he were made of iron and refused to rest.
She could only hope that this piece of information was true—that their eldest treasure was indeed in Canada.
