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Yan Yuan raised his eyebrows. When he mentioned his son, he immediately put on an unhappy expression. How did he even look like a son?

"It's not enough to disturb us often enough, and you still want me to not have any peace on this journey?"

Yan Yuan frowned, he had not been intimate with Qing Er for a few days, how could he bring that brat along to cause trouble for him?

Looking at him