Adorable little nephew, he just attracts so much affection!
Zhao Yan's tears welled up again; she kissed her little nephew's cheek, truly liking him immensely.
Then, she seriously looked at Lu Yumei and Zhao Han, and said in Mandarin, "Did you know? He's still alive, really still alive!"
"Who?"
Lu Yumei and Zhao Han were momentarily taken aback.
The little nephew also furrowed his small brows, "Auntie, who's still alive? Tell us, tell us!"
He hugged Zhao Yan's neck, gently shaking it, appearing a bit anxious, amusing the adults!
Zhao Yan took a deep breath and wiped her eyes with a tissue, softly saying, "Who else could it be? My husband, my amazing husband!"
"Oh my God..."
Lu Yumei and Zhao Han exclaimed in unison, their delicate bodies trembled, and immediately looked at each other.
Their tears could no longer be contained and burst forth, it was hard to believe their ears!
