Yan Xi sorted out her emotions and stepped into the Yan Family living room.
Mr. Yan was still preparing formula for Xiao Yingyi, checking the temperature.
As she passed by, she reached out and rubbed Xiao Yingyi's little head, and Xiao Yingyi grinned at Yan Xi.
Mr. Yan had just adjusted the temperature of the formula and handed the bottle to her.
She immediately diverted her gaze from Yan Xi, took the bottle in both hands, and put it to her mouth.
Yan Xi smiled silently, her depressed mood finally lightened slightly, and she walked over to the sofa and lay down.
Soon, Xiao Yingyi, holding the bottle, ran over and lay down next to Yan Xi, her little head resting against Yan Xi's head, quietly sucking on the nipple.
Mr. Yan tidied up the tabletop briefly, then spoke to Yan Xi.
"Mrs. Yu's memorial day is just a few days away."
Yan Xi nodded lightly, "Yes, I remember."