Chapter 328: Jaw-Dropping

"I want a son." Lian Xinying's voice was very clear, devoid of any desire.

Yan Ye took a deep breath, stood up, and went to fetch her son for her.

The little guy was sound asleep; when Yan Ye picked him up, he didn't react at all, limp as a puddle of mud.

But now, in Yan Ye's eyes, he was exceptionally adorable.

As he handed his son to Lian Xinying, Yan Ye couldn't resist giving him a peck on his chubby cheek.

Usually, Xiaocheng doesn't allow kisses.

He says they're only for Mommy.

Spoiled child!

Watching this tender scene between father and son, Lian Xinying felt a warm glow in her heart.

"I just dreamt about my dad… He was really angry, even angrier than my granddad… He wanted to beat Little Chengyue to death, calling him a bastard…" As Lian Xinying spoke, her eyes began to well up with tears.

The dream had been all too vivid; if she hadn't woken up quickly, she might have cried herself awake.

Yan Ye trembled slightly as he held Xiaocheng, after hearing her murmurs.