Looking at this heartwarming scene in front of him, Lu Zechuan's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly. The adorable little child was really cute, but unfortunately, not his.
Thinking about this, Lu Zechuan's gaze inadvertently fell on Xia Mian, his eyes gradually heating up.
Xia Mian turned her head, facing Lu Zechuan's fiery gaze, and suddenly felt a bit uneasy.
"It's getting late, we should get some rest early!" Xia Mian tossed out this remark, then turned her head toward Shu Dao Mountain, "Carry Meng Meng back to the room."
Shu Dao Mountain and Shu Dao Temple sensibly picked up the child and the cat on the ground and swiftly left the study.
Before leaving, they thoughtfully closed the study door for the two of them.
Lu Zechuan hugged Xia Mian from behind, gently resting his chin on the crook of her neck, his breath filled with Xia Mian's scent.
This scent calms him; holding the person he cares about in his arms feels wonderful.
