Fu Bin lifted his hand to brush against Chu Ci's nose, then got up and walked to the crib, gently taking Little Nianci into his arms.
Chu Ci looked at the father and daughter pair, feeling truly satisfied; for the rest of her life, she only needed them.
After Han Xi and Manman finished eating, they stayed with Chu Ci for a bit before leaving. As they entered the house, they saw Song Yan sitting on the sofa in the living room: "Brother, when did you get here? Why didn't you call me in advance?"
"I just arrived a little while ago."
Han Xi casually placed her bag on the sofa and leaned down to sit beside Song Yan: "Is the department busy? I've been thinking about going back to work."
Song Yan affectionately nudged Han Xi's head: "The department is quite busy. Everyone often asks me when you're going to have the baby, so they can give you a red envelope."
