After Eaton took the medicine, Orlando picked up his small schoolbag and put all the toys he had bought for him these days in. When he went through the discharge procedures and went downstairs with Eaton in his arms, he bumped into Zane outside the elevator.
"Say goodbye to Uncle Zane."
"Goodbye."
"You’re so cute."
Zane touched Eaton’s little head and asked, "Orlando, will you bring him back home?"
"Yes."
"Do you plan to take care of him by yourself?"
Orlando frowned, "I will let my mom help me."
Hearing this, Zane tutted, "Your parents will be shocked when you suddenly bring a two-year-old child home. After all, you have never dated any woman."
Orlando stretched out to stroke Eaton's cheek and smiled, "Eaton, do you understand what Uncle Zane means?"
Seeing Eaton silently look b
