As a young lady who did not have a childhood, Fu Yan used to accompany the child to watch, but now she was enjoying it.
The little girl sat on the sofa obediently. She rolled her round eyes and looked extremely happy.
The big and small ones huddled on the sofa and spoke a few words from time to time. The atmosphere was too harmonious.
The servants at home didn't dare to make a sound, which made Fu Han feel a little out of place.
He rubbed his temples slightly and glanced at the incoming call.
Then, the man turned around and answered the call expressionlessly. He walked to a quiet place and started chatting with the other party.
Fu Yan hugged the little guy in his arms and said in a low voice, "Sangsang, don't be afraid. I'll send you back tomorrow."
When she was with this lunatic, not only did she feel nervous, but she was also afraid that he would hurt the little boy.