The three of them returned to the villa together, and Yunduo let out a soft yawn.
Sleepwalking his way into his little slippers, the boy rubbed his drowsy eyes and stared at Yan Xiaye without looking away.
Yan Xiaye bent down and lovingly tapped his nose. "If you're sleepy, go ahead and take a nap. I'll make something delicious for you when you wake up!"
"Mmm…" Still drowsy, the little guy pouted slightly and tugged gently at Yan Xiaye's clothes, asking with a hint of insecurity, "Yanyan, will you stay home the whole time? You won't sneak away while I'm sleeping, right?"
"I absolutely won't!"
There's nothing quite like the feeling of being cherished, especially when the one cherishing her is her most beloved little one.
Yan Xiaye's heart melted at the sight of his anticipation paired with his fear of being hurt, and she immediately gave up the idea of taking a quick trip to check on the Qin Family. She decided to play things by ear instead.
