At seven in the morning, the indomitable Little Milk Dumpling was finally carried into the Xu Family Mansion by Yun Qiuce.
In the brightly lit living room of the Half Mountain Villa, Mo Wanting, Xu Leiyue, and others filled the room, making it feel somewhat cramped, despite its size being larger than an average person's entire house.
"Make way, make way," Yun Qiuce said as he carried Yun Qi inside.
Xu Xueyan's friends exchanged glances, whispering, "Is he Yun Qiuce?"
"Didn't Xueyan say she kicked him out yesterday? Why did she invite him back?"
"So handsome."
"Hey! You should be more worried about Xueyan right now."
...
Yun Qi was placed on the ground, still slightly dazed from waking up unnaturally, wobbling a few steps like a young animal learning to walk.
Even the anxious Mo Wanting found this little one excessively adorable.
"Qi, no, Master Xiao Qi. Yesterday afternoon..." Mo Wanting began with difficulty.
