He Jitang asked.
The person answered, "It's true! Bao Jingyan frequently suffers from headaches, and YR Group is now managed by Bao Ziqi."
He Jitang waved his hand, dismissing him.
A servant came in, carefully picking up the scattered rice paper and ink on the floor.
He Jitang wrote a few pieces of calligraphy but still couldn't help himself and went to the small courtyard.
The courtyard was lively.
Servants were moving He Ci'an's luggage back and forth; the young master had many belongings.
He Jitang saw Su Ruanruan washing little Ci'an's face from outside the door; she treated Ci'an gently and did not neglect him because of He Jitang.
Little Ci'an was happy, but being a boy, he was a bit shy, his little face blushing.
For some reason, He Jitang felt a softness in his heart.
He called a servant and ordered, "Move the small bed from the young master's bedroom here."
Little Ci'an heard this and came over, acting coquettishly: "I want to sleep with auntie."
