Wen Renbai silently watched Mingshu's retreating figure, then lowered his head and locked gazes with the little one in his arms.
Perhaps because Mingshu had been holding him and running wildly, Chu Baby's little nose had turned bright red from the wind and now bubbles of snot were emerging. He opened his eyes wide in confusion, took a glance at Mingshu's departing figure, his little mouth turned downward sadly, and tiny watery beads appeared in his dark eyes.
He probably understood that the Noble Consort didn't want him anymore.
Look at that figure running away as if being chased by an evil spirit, it was all too sad for the baby! Even food didn't taste good anymore!
The little one looked so pitiable that Wen Renbai couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy, "Actually..."