At night, Jian Dan fell asleep on Jian Yiling.
On the other hand, Zhai Yunsheng was lying on the other side of the bed.
As Jian Dan slept like a rock, he was completely unaware that someone wanted to throw him out of the room while he was asleep.
"He's not that young. He can sleep by himself. I will buy him a crib and place it next to our bed," Zhai Yunsheng conceded.
If he couldn't return Jian Dan to his parents, at the very least, he had to get him out of their bed.
"He's only one and a half years old," Jian Yiling replied. She was happy to have him sleep next to her.
The little boy had a faint smell of milk on him. He was also very soft and cuddly.
"Being one and a half years old means he's not young anymore," Zhai Yunsheng stressed.
