But Little Yunduo seemed to be triggered by something, saying weakly, "Yanyan."
Yan Xiaye looked over after hearing the voice, "Yunduo, what's wrong?"
"I..." Little Yunduo pressed his mouth tightly and placed a small hand on his temple, "My head hurts a lot."
"Did you not rest well? Or is it too stuffy in here?"
Looking at his uncomfortable little appearance, Yan Xiaye quickly rubbed his little head, hesitantly saying, "Yunduo, I know you're very worried about that lady, but we've been here for an hour and a half. Even if we go out for a walk, no one will blame you."
Little Yunduo frowned in discomfort, glancing in Elisa's direction, and nodded gently.
With Little Yunduo's consent, Yan Xiaye held his small hand and got up, naturally took Li Yuntang's hand, and left the room with this stunning man and child.
Compared to the oppressive atmosphere inside the villa, the outside scenery of the estate was as beautiful as always.
