Su Miaoyan and Xiao Yuntang waited in the main hall for a long time, even preparing a sumptuous dinner, intending to have Xiao Ning join them for dinner.
But they only waited for Xiao Yu, who wheeled himself to the table. Su Miaoyan craned her neck to look behind him, "Why is it just you? Where's Ningning?"
"He's gone." Xiao Yu's tone was flat.
"He left? Daddy, why didn't you ask him to stay? What if he's really my brother..." Xiao Yuntang clutched her handkerchief, looking outside with some agitation.
She didn't see that handsome and upright figure, feeling a hint of loss in her heart.
Su Miaoyan's eyes reddened, "He's my Ningning! Yu, why didn't you keep him here? He's been gone for over ten years, can't you feel it? He's our Ningning!"
This kind of mother-son bond was unmistakable!
