Watching Ye Leng'an's nonchalant demeanor, Huangfu Ruiling smiled wryly and eventually nodded. "Alright, I'll go along with your plan. Let's set it at three months."
With his response, Ye Leng'an smiled satisfactorily. "Good, then it's settled."
Seeing her smug expression, Huangfu Ruiling's face was filled with indulgent smiles.
In a luxurious apartment somewhere in the capital, Li Yiran sat on the sofa in the living room, with a baby cot beside her containing a delicate infant.
However, at this moment, the baby was crying loudly, a heartbreaking sound that moved anyone who heard it to want to immediately comfort him.
But as the biological mother, Li Yiran felt only annoyance upon hearing the crying.