Ye Mingmei walked in and touched the soft baby crib with her long fingers.
She walked to the little desk and saw a racing model placed on top of it.
There was also a card on the racing car.
"If it's a daughter, I'll teach her to dance. If it's a son, he'll learn racing..."
Before finishing reading the card, Ye Mingmei's eyes were already clouded with a layer of tears, blurring her vision.
Everything here was arranged by Yu Xiuzhun himself, yet he didn't live to see his own baby...
"It's getting late; you should eat something."
Jin Chenye noticed her emotional turmoil and reached out to cover Ye Mingmei's eyes, drawing the card from her hand and placing it back on the desk.
He picked Ye Mingmei up in his arms and walked out of the apartment.
"Senior, did I do something wrong?"
"You did nothing wrong. If not for you, Yu Xiuzhun might never have realized his mistakes. His willingness to turn back is something you should be happy about." Jin Chenye reassured her confidently.
