He stretched out his slender arms and hugged Li Mengxian, offering a slightly awkward comfort, "Mom, I'm fine!" In truth, the longer message would be: Mom, I'm fine, don't worry. However, Leng Changrui has always been a man of few words, so saying these words was already an improvement for him.
Li Mengxian was so touched by the sudden hug that she cried a little, reached out to touch Leng Changrui's face, and said with tears in her eyes, "Good, as long as you're good!" Her son finally took the initiative to hug his mom.
Sitting at his spot, Leng Jianfeng was feeling a bit envious and jealous. He wasn't sure if he was jealous of his wife or his son. After all, he had never hugged his son before.
"Ahem, ahem..." Leng Jianfeng fake coughed twice and said, "Alright, now that Ruirui is back, let's get down to business."
The Old Master Leng at the head of the table spoke, "Ruirui, they all don't know why you arrested your aunt. You should explain."
