Tian Sangsang struggled to get up, and Zhao Chun supported her, gently adjusting the pillow for her and then tucking in the quilt around her. She was deeply worried that Ye Binyi might take the baby away. This was the baby she had just given birth to—she only wanted to raise the child herself.
Zhao Chun noticed her concern and said softly, "You should eat something first. I'll go check."
Tian Sangsang was indeed hungry and accepted the steaming bowl of red sugar eggs from his hands. She then glanced at her slightly haggard son. "Yanyan, have you eaten?"
Meng Shuyan replied softly, "I've already eaten, Mom. You should eat quickly so you won't feel hungry anymore."
Tian Sangsang smiled and looked at his face, which was tear-streaked like a little crying kitten, his hair messy—clearly shaken by what had just happened. "What did you all eat?"
