"Hmm, I'm not leaving."
Only then did Jon close his eyes with reassurance.
Smelling the unique warmth of his mother, he felt very comfortable and at ease.
Soon, he also fell asleep.
The little guy fell asleep with a smile.
Because he loved sleeping in his mother's arms the most.
This feeling was really good...
It made him unwilling to let go.
Ye Anqi continued holding him, reluctant to leave.
Nobody knew how much time had passed when Ya Shitian pushed the door open and entered.
Seeing the mother and son lying on the bed, a glint passed through his eyes.
Ye Anqi glanced at him and then looked away.
Ya Shitian walked over and stood behind her, "Let him sleep by himself, let's go out and talk."
Not wanting to wake the child, Ye Anqi let go of Jon, got up, and walked outside.
As soon as she stepped out of the room, her hand was grabbed.
Ya Shitian pulled her body close, lowered his head, and softly asked, "Are you really mad?"
