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Zhou Yi changed the little guy's clothes. This outfit was a pure gold, modern Chinese-style jumpsuit that Sheng Mingying had had custom-made according to the little guy's size.

The clothes are embroidered with clouds, mountains, sea, sun, and little dragons in gold thread. The little guy looks like a prince among nobles when he wears them, with a particularly noble air.

Especially since this outfit was paired with a small round hat of the same color, the shape, color, and embroidered pattern of the hat were exactly what the little prince would wear. With this little hat on and this outfit, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was a little emperor.

The corridor in the backyard has been decorated. Part of it was decorated in the morning, and part in the afternoon. By evening, everything was in place.

As soon as evening fell, after everyone had dinner, they all went to the nursery to surround the little one, helping Zhou Yi dress him, get diapers, and make formula.

The little guy kicked his little legs and waved his little hands. When everyone laughed, he laughed along. When everyone talked, he babbled along. The atmosphere in the villa was very lively.

Soon, the little guy was all dressed and ready, and Wenren Teng carried him to the backyard.

Following behind Wenren Teng, a large group of a dozen or twenty people headed towards the backyard.

Zhou Yi walked at the back, consciously stepping back with a smile on her face as she looked at the many people following the little guy in front of her, her face full of joy.

Everyone loves Yuyu. Whether it's his grandparents, uncles, aunts, or older siblings, they all adore him.

Throughout the day, apart from when the little one needed to sleep and when her diaper was changed, she hardly held the little one at all; everyone else did the holding.

We took turns holding each other.

You hug me for a while, I hug you for a while, and no one can get enough of hugging me; we're all itching to hug each other.

However, Wenren Chen did not hold the little one.

Even now, he is not in the lead; he has fallen behind.

It seems they've been pushed to the back.

He put his hands in his pockets, looked at the people in front of him, and walked forward at a leisurely pace amidst the lively atmosphere.

It seems that he does not exist.

Zhou Yi followed the others, unaware that anyone was beside her; her mind was entirely on the little one.

Even though she can't see the little one now, she's still looking ahead, smiling happily.

However, she was so focused on what was in front of her that she didn't notice what was under her feet.

As she was going down the steps with everyone, she suddenly lost her footing and slid down the steps.

In a hurry, Zhou Yi reached out and grabbed something to steady himself.

But then, a large hand landed on her and firmly grasped her.

Zhou Yi quickly grabbed the hand and steadied herself on the steps.

Even after regaining her footing, she was still shaken, staring wide-eyed at the steps beneath her feet, her heart pounding.

I almost fell, and then I did...

Looking at the people walking ahead, Zhou Yi felt a sense of lingering fear.

Everyone was going down the stairs; if she fell, everyone would probably fall too.

Especially the elderly and Yu Yu.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi pursed her lips tightly, and all the color drained from her face.

She was so careless and inattentive.

Wenren Chen looked at the person whose face had suddenly turned pale, her eyes filled with fear and self-blame, and said, "It's nothing."

The deep, magnetic voice reached Zhou Yi's ears, and she turned her head in an instant.

His tall figure and deep-set eyes were shrouded in shadow, blocking out much of the light. She couldn't see his face clearly, but his features were still sharply defined, perfect, and clearly visible to Zhou Yi.