Zhuo Junyue led Ningyan into the room, knowing she had many questions for him.
He didn't let her into the study earlier because he was afraid that knowing too much would keep her up at night with worry.
So, Zhuo Junyue simply told her that their son was in Canada and that they were fully prepared to go over and rescue him.
Finally hearing the definite news about their son, Su Ningyan couldn't help but burst into tears.
"My baby... my baby, there's finally news of him."
Zhuo Junyue deeply understood Ningyan's feelings.
But as a man, he would bleed but not shed tears.
He held her, his chin on top of her head, gently patting her shoulder.
In his deep, dark eyes, there was also a hint of redness now.
"Wife, don't cry, I will definitely rescue our baby and we will celebrate the new year together as a family."
Ningyan didn't actually want to cry, but that feeling was indescribable with words.
