Although the two of them had not slept the entire night, they were in good spirits.
The two of them opened the door at the same time and saw each other…
Jian Dan smiled sweetly. "Good morning, Uncle!"
"Morning."
Chu Liyuan did not know what was wrong with him. He was already married to Jian Dan, and the two of them had been together for so long. It was especially so during the month that Jian Dan was in confinement—the two of them faced each other every day.
However, he was still very surprised and delighted every time he saw Jian Dan.
Even he himself had no idea just how deep his feelings for this girl were.
This girl was like a child who would never grow up, but he was willing to take care of her every day and take care of her tirelessly.
At this point, it had to be said that the person Chu Liyuan loved the most was Jian Dan. The children, Chu Zhiyuan, and Mo Qingqin could only play second fiddles to Jian Dan.