Sometimes, it was not a good thing for a baby to be too powerful. Moreover, there were three of them.
Yuwen Jing looked at the three little ones lying on the bed with their limbs spread out and their faces looking happy. His face was as ugly as it could be.
From the moment these three were born, Yuwen Jing had deliberately taken them away from their mother. Yuwen Jing had always known that Chen Meng'er was emitting some kind of aura that made the people around her unable to help but want to get close to her.
Therefore, in order to prevent these three little ones from relying too much on their mother in the future and competing with him, he deliberately did not let their little bed be placed in their room.
Fortunately, their grandparents were afraid that these three little ones would disturb their mother's rest. They did not think too much about Yuwen Jing's suggestion and agreed to it. This made Yuwen Jing feel smug.
