"Me... me?" Yan Huan looked at Feng Yuzhi and asked.
"Yeah, who else besides you?" Feng Yuzhi glared at her.
"Are you sure I can do it?" Yan Huan still really wanted to hold this soft, new little life, but she knew that newborns were very fragile, so she hesitated to reach out.
"Come on, I'll teach you." Feng Yuzhi kindly placed the baby in Yan Huan's arms and began to explain carefully.
Yan Huan seriously followed her mother's instructions and learned.
Feng Yuzhi was adamant about letting Yan Huan hold the baby for a reason of her own.
Every responsible woman cannot refuse a new life.
Whenever they hold new life, the innate maternal instinct within them begins to overflow.
Especially when the child is extremely adorable, making it even harder to resist.
When Yan Huan held her little nephew, the little one seemed to sense something different.
