"Then I'll go out first, Dad, take a good rest." The young man turned and left, considerately locking the door for his father.
Bo Jinyu felt very comforted inside.
Bo Jinyu: [Si Ye just brought a glass of milk over, saying he's worried I won't sleep well and will have a headache in the morning.]
Ye Anran: [Are you feeling warm inside, full of different kinds of relief and happiness, and want to get excited?]
Bo Jinyu: [Wife, I feel like you love me less and less now.]
Ye Anran: [Husband, husband, I love you.]
Ye Anran: [Husband, husband, I love you like a big cat loves a mouse.]
The corny sweet talk brought a thick springtime joy to Second Young Master Bo, who comfortably pulled the quilt and went to sleep.
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Ye Anran felt more and more like an old mother.
Every day, not only did she have to worry about three children, but also coax her increasingly childlike husband.
However, the feeling of taking care of someone seemed quite nice too.
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