Throughout the whole process, aside from lying on the bed, Xiaoniu was being held in Sikong Wuyou's arms. An Ning wanted to hold him, but that was not possible.
Because Sikong Wuyou didn't allow it.
So, even if his clothes got dirty, he insisted on holding Xiaoniu.
Before leaving, Sikong Wuyou suddenly said, "I'll take this little guy with me first. I'll bring him back when I come to propose in a couple of days."
An Ning: "..."
Was it what she thought it meant?
Clearly, yes, it was indeed what she thought it meant.
"You're not in good health, taking care of yourself is already a problem, let alone having to look after a child as well." If it weren't for the tight schedule of the proposal, he wouldn't have agreed for this girl to come back.
He can only be at ease when he is there to look after her.
"But..." An Ning hesitated as she looked at Xiaoniu, "Can you really take good care of him?"
