Kaitles quickly landed beside Su Qiao and anxiously pulled her into his arms. "You're not hurt, are you?"
"I'm fine. What about you?"
Su Qiao pulled him close in turn and looked him up and down.
"I'm fine too."
Kaitles shook his head, then turned to look at his son, Xiao Jin. "What about you? Are you hurt?"
"Of course not. I had weapons, and Big White too. I scared all those vampires away."
As he spoke, Xiao Jin said disdainfully, "You're the one who fought for so long without killing anyone and almost let that guy ambush Mommy."
"I'm sorry. I failed to protect you both."
For the first time, Kaitles felt unable to hold his head up.
Su Qiao secretly glared at Xiao Jin, then patted the man on the shoulder.
"You drove away the most dangerous one. That was already the greatest protection you could give us."
"You're not even married yet, and you're already taking his side. You won't even help your own son anymore."
Xiao Jin was thoroughly dissatisfied. With a pout on his little face, he turned and went inside.
Watching his small, straight back, Su Qiao smiled helplessly. "He finally looks a little more like a child."
*
The next morning, Wen Yicheng arrived at the Little White Building.
Hearing the doorbell, Xiao Jin glanced at the man lounging quietly on the sofa with a book, then at Mommy, who was leaning against him and watching a soap opera with rapt attention.
Seeing that neither of them had any intention of getting up, he could only rise and open the door.
"Uncle Wen."
"Xiao Jin."
When he saw Wen Yicheng, Xiao Jin looked back at the man reading and provocatively called out, "Mommy, Uncle Wen is here."
"Big Brother Wen."
Hearing this, Su