Xia Wanyuan brought Xiao Bao, her little tail, into the Wei family's courtyard. When she saw Wei Zimu standing at the door, she understood why the Wei family had been so peaceful these few days.
"Sister Wanyuan." After not seeing her for many days, Wei Zimu seemed to have lost some weight and smiled gently at Xia Wanyuan.
Xiao Bao looked curiously at the handsome man in front of him and blinked his big eyes.
This uncle is so good-looking!
"Mm." Xia Wanyuan nodded. She pointed at Wei Zimu. "Xiao Bao, call Uncle Zimu."
Xiao Bao's eyes curved up and he said enthusiastically, "Hello, Uncle Zimu!"
Seeing Xiao Bao, who looked like a porcelain doll, warmth appeared in Wei Zimu's eyes. He squatted down and stroked Xiao Bao's head. "Hello, what's your name?"
"My name is Jun Yin." Xiao Bao smiled.
"Jun Yin," Wei Zimu repeated. "Good name."
