"No way." Tang Yue refused without thinking, "Sister An Yu, my Chenchen is only half a month old, there's a long road ahead. She can marry whoever she likes in the future, I'm not going to arrange a child marriage for her."
After half a month, the siblings Little Chenchen and Zaozao had grown a bit of baby fat on their faces, making them look even cuter compared to when they were just born.
"Exactly, you can't arrange a child marriage casually. Even if you do, you can't leave me out." Bai Qing came in holding a chubby little boy.
"Sister Qing!"
Tang Yue was a bit surprised, and when she saw Bai Qing, her gaze was immediately drawn to the child in Bai Qing's arms.
"So cute." Tang Yue's eyes landed on the child. Unlike Chu Huaijin, who had a pair of eyes exactly like Chu Hong's peach blossom eyes, smiling adorably.
