Hearing this, Bai Xiaolang couldn't help but freeze.
'If I'm Director Mom's son...'
'Could something so wonderful really happen to me?'
But Bai Su just rolled her eyes. "Are you out of your mind? I told you, I can't have children. If he were my child, do you think I would have been exiled back then?"
Hearing this, the doubt in Lu Tingyan's heart temporarily subsided.
She had a point.
It was just that...
He couldn't tell if it was relief or something else, but his heart felt as if it had suddenly skipped a beat, leaving an empty space.
「Nightfall.」
Lu Tingyan was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.
He had been busy taking care of the little ones during dinner and had only eaten until he was about sixty or seventy percent full. He'd eaten around 6 p.m., and now, at about 10 p.m., he was already hungry.
His mind involuntarily replayed the sumptuous dinner from that evening, and he couldn't help but swallow.
