Early the next morning, He Jingtian followed his habit after rebirth and went to the small garden outside to jog before dawn.
After exercising, he casually bought two servings of tofu pudding, a bag of fried dough sticks, and two buns from a breakfast stall on the street.
He wandered back to the faculty dormitory and saw a somewhat familiar figure in front of the entrance to the unit he rented.
"Su, Mr. Su?"
He Jingtian was so surprised that he stuttered a little.
"Hello, Student He. I apologize for the unexpected visit, but there is something I must verify clearly."
Having determined that "Mother He" was his long-lost sister, Su Xuezhou looked at He Jingtian with a hint of affection and satisfaction.
This child is good, truly filial!
To not abandon his mentally ill mother, not many successful men, let alone a young person who hasn't entered society, could do such a thing.
And such an excellent child is very likely to be his own nephew.
