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"Dong Hai, are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?" Han Yan asked with a warm smile.
Dong Hai immediately wanted to refuse.
His lips even parted slightly, already preparing to shake his head, but when he looked at Han Yan's gentle expression and then noticed Lin Xin smiling at him from the side, his refusal somehow became difficult to say.
Dong Hai hesitated for a moment before finally giving a small nod.
Han Yan's smile widened.
Without saying anything else, he happily bent down and scooped the little boy up into his arms.
"Are you comfortable?" he asked lightly.
Dong Hai stiffened slightly at first.
He was not used to being carried, especially in such a gentle manner. He stiffened slightly in Han Yan's arms.
His ears slowly turning red as he tried to get used to the unfamiliar warmth.
Too shy to even lift his head, he simply rest his little head against Han Yan's shoulder and just gave a small nod again.
"Yes…"
