Wouldn’t Marrying Me Be too Much to Ask of You?

Shen Luo'an had finished arranging the lunch packs on the table. He paused and looked up at her.

Shen Manting wore a conflicted expression on her face. She said, "The baby is still young. I want to take care of him for some time. Do you mind letting him live with me for a while?"

She was... asking for his permission.

Shen Luo'an was vaguely able to guess what she had in mind.

He laughed in a self-mocking tone. Then, he sat down and passed her the food. "Sure. I don't see why not."

Shen Manting's eyes lit up. "Really?"

"Yes, but you have to look after the baby at home. Don't move the child around too much." Shen Luo'an looked at her and added, "When I first brought him over from Jiangsu, he didn't adapt too well to the local conditions."

"I won't be too far away. I'm staying in the capital!" Shen Manting looked at him. "I have a job in the capital. I'm able to support him."