After spinning around dozens of times, Dabao was utterly bored, so he took out his iPad to play games.
Just as he opened the game, he was enveloped in a shadow that affected his vision.
Dabao looked up displeased, a hint of anger on his delicate little face, "Can you please not stand there? You’re blocking my light."
The person crouched down, revealing what she believed to be a friendly smile, "Little friend, why are you playing here all by yourself?"
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He and Xiaobao were all about looks, preferring to speak with good-looking people. Although the woman in front of him was pretty, it was all thanks to her makeup. So, he simply lowered his head and continued playing his game.
Seeing this, Tan Biyang didn’t give up and asked again, "Little friend, where are your parents? Why are you playing here all alone?"
Finally having had enough, Dabao turned off his game, stuffed the iPad into his bag, and walked away.
As he left, he inwardly scoffed at the pretentious woman.
When he had come in with Mommy earlier, he clearly saw this woman standing in the crowd, giving Mommy looks as if she was an enemy. He also noticed she stared at him for a long time.
Mommy said, if someone clearly knows who you are but still asks you about it, then they definitely have ulterior motives.
Dabao automatically categorized her as one of those people, hence he had no desire to pay her any attention.
Tan Biyang watched Dabao’s retreating figure, a dark glint flashing in her eyes.
Five years ago, Zhuang Shuqing and Lu Jinyang had a car accident, one went blind, and the other died. And Xiao Qing just happened to have a face identical to Zhuang Shuqing’s. Could it really just be a coincidence?
No, it was no coincidence.
Because her son looked exactly like Lu Jinyang when he was young. Others might not realize it, but she grew up knowing Lu Jinyang and naturally knew a bit more than others.
A cold sneer flashed in her eyes as she took out her phone and dialed a number.
"Xiaoxiao, it’s me..."
Elsewhere, in the Lu Mansion’s living room, laughter and happy voices filled the air.
This was Xiaobao’s third day at the Lu Family, the clever little girl had not only completely captured Ye Han’s heart but even Lu Zhiyuan was charmed by her.
Just three days in, and they had already prepared a pink and tender princess room for her, with a toy room next door.
Xiaobao’s days here were like being at grandma’s house, so full of joy that she had almost forgotten to look for her parents.
When Lu Jinyang returned, he heard the joyful laughter of Ye Han and Lu Zhiyuan from the yard. He paused at the door for a while before finally stepping in.
Leng Yixing still followed him, and as he heard the voices inside, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he followed Lu Jinyang inside.
However, after Lu Jinyang entered, he called out "Mom and Dad" and then went back upstairs to his study.
Ye Han huffed, "This brat, really don’t know what to do with him."
Lu Zhiyuan suddenly sighed, "You need the person who tied the bell to untie it."
"Never mind him, Xiaobao, let’s continue playing..."
In the study, after Leng Yixing finished reading the last document to him, Lu Jinyang suddenly said, "Ahxing, why don’t you go home and check on them these next two days."
Leng Yixing shook his head, then realized he couldn’t see him, and said, "No need, they are doing well. We video chat before bed."
"There’s nothing I need to handle at the company in the next two days, you go back."