Yin Moran drove the mother and her two children to the kindergarten.
Along the way, the atmosphere inside the car was hardly enthusiastic.
Yin Moran's lips were tightly pursed as he watched the three in the back seat, his eyes deeply fixed.
He knew that marrying Lin Qian would not be a smooth process.
He just hoped these two little ones wouldn't add more trouble.
Upon arriving at the kindergarten, Lin Qian took the two little ones inside.
Watching the backs of the two brothers, Lin Qian sighed silently in her heart.
She understood what they were thinking!
What should she do now?
Upon getting back into the car, she met the man's profound gaze.
Lin Qian straightened her hair beside her ear and gave him a forced smile.
Yin Moran's warm large hand held her small one, his dark eyes deep as ink.