Lian Xinying finally couldn't sit still.
Not because of the collective glances from everyone, but because her son's expression was a bit anxious.
Anxious to go over to her side, or her going over to his side would also be fine.
Lian Xinying became even more anxious seeing her son concerned.
She stood up and walked towards Xiaocheng.
Seeing her approach, Xiaocheng's small face instantly broke into a smile.
"That's my mom! It's really my mom! Dad, look quickly! Mom is coming!" Xiaocheng's small claw fiercely patted Yan Ye's shoulder.
Afraid that Yan Ye might not see.
Yan Ye had already seen.
But Yan Ye still turned around, pretending he was just noticing Lian Xinying.
If Lian Xinying wasn't wearing this black strappy dress, Yan Ye wouldn't have realized how fair she actually is.
The black dress contrasts sharply with her white skin, making a striking visual impact.
