"Hmm, I understand. Dad, if I leave this city in the future, will others not know about this?"
"It's possible, but there's no wall that doesn't let the wind through. So you have to learn not to care," Shen Xueqi had come to terms over nearly two years. Regardless of whose child this is, he's growing up by my side, and I still have the duty to care for him until adulthood."
The next day, after Shen Xueqi went to work, he called Qian Jun.
"Can you arrange it?"
"I'll check and call you later. It's just the accommodation that's a bit difficult."
"If only Jiang Xinyu were here, I'd definitely send him to her directly."
Qian Jun laughed, "Yeah, you could entrust him to her."
In the end, Qian Jun managed to arrange for Shen Hongyu to stay in the teachers' dormitory.
"Thank you."
"No need to thank me. When are you bringing the child over?"
"Tomorrow. I'll take leave tomorrow to bring him over."
At noon, Shen Xueqi specially returned home to deliver food to the child.
