"Civil Affairs Bureau?"
A beautiful little boy raised his chin and looked at the golden words embedded above the entrance of the tall building. He turned to his parents who were holding his hand.
"What is this place for?"
Early in the morning, Kuang Yin flew back to Shanghai from Hong Kong with his parents. He then returned home from Shanghai Airport. After making a round, he drove here.
He didn't understand. What were his parents trying to do? She didn't even send him to school. Based on his judgment, what they were going to do next would definitely be very important.
Peng Bairan smiled and glanced at the woman who looked a little unnatural. He hooked his son's chin and explained,"
"This is a place that can make us a family."
"Is that so?"
Kuang Yin's big black eyes flashed with surprise. He looked left and right and asked again,"
"How can this change?"
Peng Bairan did a series of actions.
"Take a photo, sign it, stamp it, and we'll be a family."
