As soon as she opened her eyes, Shen Tingwan transmigrated into a fake young lady in a period novel who constantly courted death, failed to entangle the male lead, and even used her husband's m...
Shen Tingwan looked at Ran Ran's trotting figure with a smile and said lovingly, "Run slower."
Jiang Yan had never seen such a smile before.
Shen Tingwan's face was already stunning, and when she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and her whole person took on a touch of softness.
Jiang Yan had never thought she was so beautiful.
"Daddy, I want a hug."
Jiang Yan didn't come back to his senses until Ranran blinked her big eyes and tugged at the corner of his clothes.
He bent down and picked up his little daughter, and the family walked upstairs.
"Is Daddy hot? Why are his ears so red—"
As soon as she entered the house, Jiang Yan covered her mouth before Ranran could finish her words.
Noticing Shen Tingwan's suspicious gaze,
He deadpanned, "Dad just came back from training, he's a little hot."
Ranran nodded, not quite understanding.
"Where have you been?"
Shen Tingwan replied, "Yueyue suddenly fainted in the afternoon, and I sent her to the hospital."
Jiang Yan frowned, "Fainted?"
After the last incident, Jiang Yan hadn't dealt with the family downstairs for a long time.
"The doctor said it was malnutrition, but I'm not sure."
"But just now, Sister Lu Yue downstairs said that we should all go and see the child together tomorrow."
Jiang Yan listened, then went into the house silently and gave her some money.
"do what?"
Jiang Yan explained seriously, "I can't go empty-handed."
Shen Tingwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Of course I know, but I can't spend so much, and I haven't spent all the money I asked for back last time."
Jiang Yan pursed his lips, took a step forward, and placed his hands on the stove, encircling her.