Chapter 77
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"Ah… is that Jiang Li…?"
The question was spoken so suddenly that the brown-haired omega sitting quietly by the restaurant window froze. She had been staring outside without much thought, her fingers loosely wrapped around the warm teacup resting before her, when those words pulled her attention away.
Her head turned almost immediately.
Through the wide glass wall of the restaurant, beyond the reflection of the warm lights inside, she saw a familiar figure.
Xiao Ye's breath caught.
Her honey-brown eyes widened as she stared through the glass, almost afraid that if she blinked, the person standing on the other side would disappear.
"Jiang Li…"
The name left her lips like a whisper.
It was really him.
Her son.
