Li Yeqi felt an unpleasant sensation in his heart. Aunt Tong hurried over and crouched beside Yan Luoxi, seeing the little one grinning, she smiled and said, "What a cute child, where did Madam pick him up from?"
"Outside the film crew, someone abandoned him in the bushes, looked rather pitiful." Yan Luoxi slowly got the hang of it, reached out to support his neck but her strength was minimal, and her hand grew sore after a few minutes.
Aunt Tong used a towel to rub the little one during the bath, and accidentally tickled him, prompting giggles from the baby. His laughter was refreshing and healing, and Yan Luoxi couldn't help but laugh along.
"Li the Great, look how cute he is."
Li Yeqi stood by, watching her bathe the child, even going so far as to poke the little one's nose with her finger, her doting expression causing a tumult in his heart. He said, "If you like children that much, let's have one of our own."
