The little boy was about the same age as Gu Yao and Gu Yu, around three or four years old.
"Both my mom and dad are very busy. My uncle said he would pick me up. I've been waiting for a long time, and he hasn't come yet," the little boy said.
He was another child longing for parental companionship, something Mu Anhan could deeply understand, as in a previous life, her own children had also longed for her presence.
"Do you remember your uncle's phone number?" Mu Anhan took out her phone, "I'll call him."
The little boy recited a string of numbers, and Mu Anhan dialed it, "Hello! Are you Little Fu Bao's uncle?"
Pei Wei answered an unfamiliar call and thought he might have misheard, but it was indeed Mu Anhan's voice.
He motioned for the woman in his arms to sit to the side.
Su Xiaorou dared not disobey and immediately got off him, sitting on the side of the car.
Pei Wei was in a good mood, "I am!"
Mu Anhan was stunned, wasn't this Pei Wei's voice?
