Hearing about eating, Little Yanyan stopped fussing.
Instead, she reached out to grab her bowl, making baby noises. For a moment, the house was lively.
Watching Qin Yi stare at the celery in his bowl with a deep-seated resentment, Ye Han realized that Qin Yi didn't like celery. Indeed, a bedmate knows their partner's preferences best, right down to which vegetables they don't like.
Ye Han shook his head in amusement, picked up his half glass of wine, and took a small sip.
The wine slid down his throat, making his heart ache with its chill.
Ye Han was a man of his word!
After returning home that night, for the next few days, he continually sent many nice things to Little Yanyan.
All of these items were exquisite and valuable, making Su Pan'er's eyelids twitch, unsure of how to handle them.