Qin Youxuan pulled Rui Hui's hand, trying to lead her to sit on the sofa, but Rui Hui let go of her hand.
Her alabaster fingers gently touched little Tingye's delicate face.
"Although Jie complains, he cares deeply for little Tingye, doesn't he?"
"Mm." Qin Youxuan paused for a moment, then nodded.
Even if Dan Hanjie makes contemptuous remarks, no matter what happens, he would protect his son first.
In this regard, Qin Youxuan has never doubted.
"Is this related to your argument with Diwu Zexuan?" Qin Youxuan's eyes flickered, carefully parting her lips.
"I still remember how happy Jie was when he first found out you were pregnant. Because of your health, having a baby was tough. Tingye was a blessing for you two. I just don't understand why some people wouldn't even want a baby."
"Diwu Zexuan doesn't want children?" Qin Youxuan opened her mouth in shock, swallowing hard.
She immediately understood what Rui Hui was upset about.
