Shu Ning glanced at Zi Qianjing standing quietly beside her, and said with a gentle smile, "Yue'er's son."
It was as if being struck by thunder, An Qian's whole body stiffened.
This man is Mu Ruyue's son? Could it be that her ears were hallucinating? How could such a thing happen? How could she possibly give birth to a son only a few years younger than her...
"I must have misheard, yes, I must have misheard."
An Qian murmured to herself, as if this was the only way she could believe that it was her hallucination...
"Sister," Xiao Qingqing threw herself into Mu Ruyue's arms, raising her beautiful face with a naive and innocent smile, "You've finally returned, but didn't my little nephew come back with you?"
In an instant, everyone's gaze turned to Mu Ruyue, as if waiting for her response.
Mu Ruyue's body stiffened, and after a long time, she relaxed and said with a smile, "Huanghui has something to attend to and has left for a while, but he'll be back soon."
