"... No."
Qin Yiren bit her lower lip uneasily and continued with a bitter smile, "Brother, I'm no longer the Qin Yiren he was familiar with. What identity should I use to talk to him?"
Qin Er hadn't actually considered this, hesitating as he said, "As friends... it doesn't seem quite fitting, but you both are always Xiaobao's daddy and mommy, at least you have the connection to chat, right?"
"What you say is not wrong." Qin Yiren was somewhat apprehensive, deeply conflicted as she pondered, "Speaking of which, Chu Xinian and I had agreed to take Baobao to the hospital for her vaccination together the day after tomorrow."
Qin Er smiled slightly, "Vaccinations for little ones are quite troublesome, and if the two of you plan to handle it personally instead of leaving it to the nannies, I'm afraid you won't have time to sit and chat with Chu Xinian."
"Baobao is my daughter; it's my duty to handle it personally. How could I leave everything to the nanny?"
