The weather outside is getting cold. Feng Qing said to Ye Qingci, "No need to see us off. It's chilly at night. Don't let the baby catch a cold."
The little one, once it got dark, would only cling to Ye Qingci, wrapping his arms around her neck, fearing she wouldn't sleep with him at night.
"It's okay," Ye Qingci smiled, handing the little one over to Jian Shichu, "Let Ah Chu watch him for a while, I'll walk you out."
Ye Qingci affectionately linked arms with Feng Qing, escorting her out.
The little one was held in Jian Shichu's arms. Jian Shichu refused to chase after Ye Qingci with him. The little one became anxious, continuously making "ah ah" sounds.
Through the living room window, the little one saw Ye Qingci walk further and further away with someone else, not turning back, and he was almost in tears. Suddenly he called out, "Mama!"
Jian Shichu was taken aback, doubting his own ears, "Baby, what did you say? Say it again!"
