If the Milk Powder Was Poisonous, Would the Pears Be Poisonous, too?

[Does this mean that the show was scripted? I don't care anymore. Lin Wan doesn't have a verified account. I want to follow her.]

[The one with the biggest hand should be Li Yanchen, right? Xuanxuan said before that their family had never gone on holiday together, and that he hoped that their father would take them one day. His wish came true!]

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Xia Mo sent a few of the comments to Lin Wan.

Her WeChat notifications kept pinging so Lin Wan looked at her phone again. Li Yanchen put down the towel and wrapped his arms around Lin Wan.

The next morning, the birds in the forest woke everyone up from their sleep.

When Lin Wan opened her eyes, her head was still resting on Li Yanchen's arm. His limbs were stiff, and he grimaced. She sat upright and massaged his arm.

When they got ready and Li Yanchen opened the door to their room, he almost bumped into his son.

They were all sitting in a row in front of the door.