"Don't be angry, he's still little. When he grows up, he'll know how much Daddy loves him." Qin Youxuan smoothed out the wrinkles between the man's brows with her hand.
"There's something, however, that I should let you know right now."
Dan Hanjie effortlessly held the little fellow in his arms and with his other hand pressed Qin Youxuan towards himself.
"What is it?"
Qin Youxuan, looking at the little one sandwiched between them, anxiously tried to push him away.
Dan Hanjie had held back for so long, there was no way he was going to let go.
Their foreheads touched each other's, both of their breaths unsteady.
"Cat, thank you."
Dan Hanjie kissed her cherry lips, then suddenly broke the silence.
He didn't spell it out, but Qin Youxuan understood.
Her pale fingers touched the little one's tender cheeks, lifting into a smile, "He is my treasure too."
