The two children were communicating, while both adults' attention was fixed on Dabao's face.
Lu Jinyang stared at him for a long while before looking up at Leng Yixing, "You've noticed this issue too, right?"
Leng Yixing nodded with difficulty.
What he was thinking couldn't possibly be true, yet, he desperately hoped that what he was thinking was indeed the truth.
"No, there can't be such a coincidence..."
"Jinyang, A-Xing, what are you doing here? Eh, isn't this Xiaobao? Oh, my dear Xiaobao, grandma has missed you so much."
Ye Han appeared out of nowhere, and after she spoke, she took Xiaobao from Lu Jinyang, her smile so wide she couldn't close her mouth.
All of a sudden, feeling a void in his arms, Lu Jinyang turned around, only to see a Cadillac parked not too far away, with Lu Zhiyuan walking toward them, holding some sort of documents.
"Mom, how did you follow us here?"
Lu Jinyang was puzzled; he had rested at Jinxiu
