From this height, it would at most hurt a little, yet the little guy was crying so heartbreakingly.

"I told you not to move around. How dare you run? This is my wife, why are you so excited?"

"Don’t turn into a pig face... Mommy won’t love me... Waaah waaah..."

Tingye cried as he pitifully wiped his tears.

As soon as Qin Youxuan got close, he immediately threw himself into her arms and cried even harder.

He looked as if he was really disfigured.

"It’s alright, Tingye is still very handsome."

It took Qin Youxuan a while to realize that her son had been bullied by Dan Hanjie again. She shot Hanjie a glare before picking up the little guy.

"Ugly ugly..."

The little guy heard Qin Youxuan’s words, half-doubtingly peeked out from his hands, firmly covering his face.

"Daddy’s just tricking you, Tingye is handsome," Qin Youxuan coaxed him.

"Am I more handsome than Daddy?" Tingye’s eyes lit up, his little hands slowly came down, and he glanced in Dan Hanjie’s direction.

Dan Hanjie’s expression immediately darkened.

"Qin Youxuan, if you dare to say he’s more handsome than me, I guarantee you won’t sleep tonight!"

"..."

He’s jealous of his own son every day, and he doesn’t even feel embarrassed about it.

"Tingye doesn’t need to be more handsome than Daddy, Mommy loves you the most," Qin Youxuan said, and just as she held the little guy ready to sit on the swing, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her forcefully into an embrace.

"Qin Youxuan, you’re courting death! How dare you say the one you love most isn’t me!"

"You’re yelling so loud my ears are about to go deaf." Qin Youxuan was so startled she leaned to the side, only to be pulled back by Dan Hanjie, "Say it! The one you love most is me."

"It’s you, it’s you. Even our son isn’t as stingy as you!" Qin Youxuan held the little guy up in front of him, and the little guy, thinking she was playing with him, giggled joyfully.

His cute little teeth exposed an innocence.

His delicate little face was so cute that it was hard to look away.

Dan Hanjie’s heart was moved, he took the little guy from her hands and put him on the ground, tapping his little butt, "Time to drink milk, go find the butler."

"I want Mommy..." Tingye looked back, full of reluctance.

"If you want Mommy, there’s no milk. You choose."

Dan Hanjie stood nearby with his arms crossed, slowly extending a finger, "One."

"Two."

"Three..."

Before the last syllable fell, the little guy, who had been standing steadily, dashed off on short legs towards the villa.

As he ran, he excitedly shouted for grandpa butler.

"Did you see that? In the heart of the man you love most, you’re not even as good as a bottle of milk." Dan Hanjie’s devilishly handsome face showed undisguised smugness.

"Tingye is still a child."

"He’s also a little man!" Dan Hanjie insisted and stepped forward, enveloping Qin Youxuan in his arms, dominantly declaring, "The only man you can love most is me, not even our son!"

"..."

Fine, it’s pointless to discuss this, Qin Youxuan silently rolled her eyes.

"Dan Hanjie, I just came home and saw Mingmei."

"Aside from here, nowhere else counts as your home, the Ye family is just your mother’s family," Dan Hanjie replied, displeased, frowning.

"Isn’t the main point that Mingmei is home already?" Qin Youxuan looked at him helplessly.

"Yu Xiuzhun just returned to the Yu family villa this afternoon. It’s a bit too coincidental that they both disappear and reappear at the exact same time, making it hard to believe they weren’t together."

Dan Hanjie’s alluring eyes narrowed, "In the days Yu Xiuzhun was missing, someone saw him at the hospital."