"Why won't you let her touch it?" Huang Qingtian looked at the little rascal in his arms, who seemed to have suffered grievances and was seeking the parent figure to complain. His eyes softened involuntarily...
However, the one who answered Huang Qingtian's question was not Mu Keren herself.
It was Zhou Ziyu.
At this moment, Zhou Ziyu had already fed some milk to the baby who had just woken up, and took him out for a stroll.
Unexpectedly, she stumbled upon the scene of Mu Keren and Huang Qingtian complaining in the yard.
"She was pulling the baby to do yoga in the house this morning! Just imagine, the child isn't even half a year old; what if it harms his spine?"
Zhou Ziyu simply shared the antics of the little rascal with Huang Qingtian.
"I won't let her touch the baby, to make her remember not to do it again. It's to prevent her from harming the child when I'm not home..."
