Zhou Yuwen stepped out of the car with his phone in hand.
Yang Lijuan was delighted to see her son and rushed over: "Son!"
Yang Lijuan gave Zhou Yuwen a hug. After hugging his mother, Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but smile and said, "Mom, seriously, you and Dad came to Jinling without giving any notice. I didn't even have time to prepare."
"You little brat, why do we need to prepare to see our own son?" Yang Lijuan replied.
After greeting his mother, Zhou Yuwen looked at his father. The father-son relationship was still somewhat delicate; unlike with his mother, they merely exchanged a glance.
Zhou Guobin looked at Zhou Yuwen with a comforting gaze, nodded slightly, and said, "Finished with work?"
"Yeah, just finished."
After these few words, they suddenly ran out of things to say. Zhou Guobin then looked at the white Alphard behind Zhou Yuwen and asked, "Switched cars again?"
