Xie Mingyu genuinely loves Yanyan, always holding him in his arms, truly afraid he'll melt in his mouth or fall from his hands.
Even the bodyguards are reprimanded to speak softly, lest they scare his precious son.
Before the ship even arrives at night, Xie Mingyu calls ahead to have toys prepared, waiting on the shore.
Finally, the ship reaches the shore.
Xie Mingyu carries Yanyan off the ship, and sure enough, there are several people pushing big boxes with over a hundred toys waiting at the dock.
"Yanyan, choose whatever toys you like, don't hold back. All of these are yours," Xie Mingyu said with a dominant aura, giving Yanyan free rein.
Yanyan is dazzled by the sight.
Even Shangxue is overwhelmed by the variety.
Just how many toys did he buy?
"Young master, these toys are too many," Shangxue commented.
But Xie Mingyu arrogantly replied, "What's too many? If my son likes them, what harm is there in buying a few toy factories?"
