Zhan Lingtao was ultimately just a child, like all children in the world who fear their parents' poor relationship, Zhan Lingtao sensed the unusual atmosphere and he was very worried, very worried.
Zhan Moxiao gently placed Ou Lan on the bed, tenderly covered her with a blanket, and stared at her face for a while before turning to Zhan Lingtao and saying, "Daddy will take care of her himself, you don't need to, you... just go back to the Zhan Family's house for a few days."
Zhan Lingtao immediately shook his head, "I don't want to go back to the Zhan Family, Daddy, I want to stay with Ou Xiaolan."
Zhan Moxiao knew his son was reluctant to leave, but the events of the previous night were simply indescribable to a child, and he didn't know how things would unfold once Ou Lan woke up, he didn't want his child to see all this.
So, he stepped forward, patted the boy's head, and said, "Be obedient, Daddy will have someone take you back to the Zhan Family soon."
