At the dinner table, Father Xi sat at the main seat with Xi Ting on his left. Initially, he wanted to let the little one sit on his right, but the little guy's head turned away from him and he quickly hugged Qin Yan's neck, refusing to let go.
At last, Qin Yan sat down with the little guy in her arms. She then delicately spooned warm porridge into a small bowl, making sure it was at the perfect temperature for the young child. Little Xiaobao, still on the path to recovery, sat comfortably in her embrace.
With a soft smile on her face, Qin Yan gently coaxed the little guy to open his mouth. The child obediently parted his lips, and she carefully guided the spoonful of porridge toward him.
The room seemed to pause for a moment, the clinking of cutlery and conversation fading into the background as this simple act of care and love unfolded.
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On the other side, at Starlight Entertainment.
