章 890: Chapter 890: No Prospects, Why the Tears?

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"If I can't then I'll learn," Xu Chaomu muttered.

However, after she finished speaking, she lowered her head. That kind of person he was, why would he deign to hold a baby? Even Mrs. Qian had said, he was the favored son of heaven, why would he do something like holding a baby?

Besides, he was so indifferent to her now, she couldn't fathom what he was thinking.

She didn't even know if he would like the baby once it was born.

A trace of disappointment flickered in her eyes. She glanced at herself in the mirror, her lips twitched slightly, but she did not speak again.

After changing clothes, Butler Ling helped her down the stairs.

Shen Chi had just walked down from the balcony. He saw them and asked Butler Ling indifferently, "Did we have visitors just now?"

"Reporting to Young Master Shen, it was Mrs. Qian from next door who brought Chaomu back." Butler Ling explained, "Chaomu got her clothes dirty when she was holding Mrs. Qian's son."

"Oh," Shen Chi said nothing more.