"Mommy, where are you going?" Xiao Yan ran in, the little guy dressed in a set of dark green clothes, wearing a white down jacket outside, looking very exquisite, like a porcelain doll.
"Tian Tian's mommy caught a cold, I'm going to her house."
Lan Xin Ai pinched his little face, tender and smooth, making it hard to let go.
"I want to go see Tian Tian's mommy too." As soon as the little guy heard that Tian Tian had caught a cold, he immediately shouted.
"Okay."
Lan Xin Ai didn't refuse, pulling Xiao Yan along as they went out the door.
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The winter sun, the trees by the roadside covered with frost, shimmering with starlight as the sunlight hit them.
Lan Ruowei wore a knee-length gray down jacket, her neck wrapped with a dark green scarf, dressed simply yet warmly.
Looking at the skyscraper before her, it was the A.J Media Company under the Xi family's banner, the largest and top-tier entertainment media under them.
