That evening, just like the previous ones, Ji Rui accompanied Ji Baby for dinner. The father and son snuggled up together on the sofa, with Ji Rui focused on his laptop for work, while Ji Baby leaned on Ji Rui's lap, absorbed in his picture book.
Ji Rui concentrated on his work, hardly paying attention to his son's situation, occasionally extending his large palm to gently rub Ji Baby's little head.
For him, being able to bring work from the Ji Family home and accompany Ji Baby while working was already rare. Expecting him to completely put work aside after eight hours to relax and focus solely on his son was absolutely impossible.
