With a bottle in his mouth, he was blinking his dark, glossy eyes, looking at Dan Hanjie.
Suddenly, he curled his eyebrows and eyes into a smile.
Just that moment was enough to melt anyone's heart.
"Dan Hanjie, hand the baby over for me to see."
Seeing that Dan Hanjie did not respond for a long time, Qin Youxuan was so anxious she tried to sit up in bed.
"You can't get out of bed yet."
As soon as he saw her trying to sit up, Dan Hanjie promptly prepared to fold back, and Qin Youxuan swiftly lay down again.
Longingly looking at him, "Hand the baby over for me to see."
"..."
Dan Hanjie turned back, hesitating several times to reach out but afraid to touch the little one who was drinking milk right in front of him.
So tiny, only a little bigger than the palm of his hand.
"Mr. Jie, if you hold him like I do, the baby is very well-behaved, and he won't fuss," the nurse lifted her hand and handed the little one over to Dan Hanjie.