Shen Chi straightened his clothes and glanced indifferently at Wen Zhiyuan. "Hmm."
Hmm? Wen Zhiyuan was puzzled and walked toward the bedside.
He glanced at Xu Chaomu, who was holding Xiaobao. Xu Chaomu stood nearby, stroking Xiaobao's head, softly coaxing him to cheer up.
It was the first time Wen Zhiyuan had seen this child. He was very cute, with big eyes and thick, long eyelashes. When he pursed his lips, he resembled Shen Chi a bit—with a proud and aloof expression.
The little guy was currently nestled in Xu Chaomu's arms, clinging to her clothes, very attached to his mom.
Xu Chaomu had been soothing Xiaobao for quite a while before his crying finally subsided a bit, but as soon as he saw Wen Zhiyuan in his white coat, he cried out again with a "wah!"
Xiaobao buried his head in Xu Chaomu's embrace—he was most afraid of doctors.
Just seeing someone in a white coat reminded him of the bad uncle who had drawn his blood, which was really painful…
