He picked up the book and casually flipped open a page.
He only took a glance, but the casual air in his eyes instantly vanished, replaced by a rare seriousness.
Just as he was about to turn the page, Ye Yunfeng came running over.
"Xiao Wu, are you alright?"
Shen Yanchuan let go, and Xiao Wu turned to Ye Yunfeng and shook her head.
Ye Yunfeng pulled her close and looked her over from head to toe. Only after confirming that she was unharmed did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He straightened up and bowed to Shen Yanchuan. "My sincerest apologies. Xiao Wu was in a hurry to deliver a book to our third brother. She must have been running too fast and didn't notice you."
Shen Yanchuan, of course, wouldn't hold it against a child. Noticing Ye Yunfeng's eyes were glued to his hand, he smiled faintly and handed the book back.
"It's no trouble."
Taking the book back into his hands, Ye Yunfeng finally felt his anxious heart settle.
