"This kind of struggle isn't really a solution to the problem, nor is it the best choice for Douya." Suddenly, a deep male voice interrupted their conversation.
Xu Lijing and Yan Yinuo, sitting opposite each other, were stunned and turned around, seeing a tall and slender figure at the doorway.
Xu Zijin was wearing a black coat, and as he entered, the already cramped room felt even narrower, a chill breeze accompanying him, bringing a refreshing scent.
Xu Lijing's expression instantly turned wary and defensive as she stood up aggressively. "Xu Zijin, what are you doing here?"
She was surprised that Xu Zijin actually had the guts to come to their home and even barged in openly.
Xu Zijin hadn't yet spoken when the child in Yan Yinuo's arms saw the familiar figure, his eyes lit up, and he struggled to slide down, running towards Xu Zijin. "Daddy!"
Clearly, Douya missed Xu Zijin too.
