But Sheng Qian felt that she and Su Wanxin were not very close. Even if she did ask, she probably wouldn't get anything out of her.
So after giving it some thought, she earnestly decided to sleep instead, not wanting to make a fool of herself.
Su Wanxin barely closed her eyes the whole night; she looked at the child in her arms repeatedly by the moonlight, her eyes reddening several times.
At seven in the morning, Fu Shihan called to have her wake Yangyang up; a driver would come over soon to take Yangyang to kindergarten.
Su Wanxin looked at the little person still deep in sleep on the bed, and approached with a bit of reluctance, patting his little butt.
Yangyang felt someone's presence, whimpered unhappily. Just as he was about to get angry, he heard Su Wanxin's gentle voice.
"Baby, it's time to get up."
Yangyang hadn't yet opened his eyes when he smelled a very nice scent approaching, and then a kiss landed on his forehead.