"Si Yu, I want to see Xiao Yang." Tang Yue raised her head, her eyes red, the bright eyes seemed to be soaked in tears, and the clear eyes seemed even brighter. Her long eyelashes were stained with moisture, and her red eyes looked like a pitiful little rabbit.
"On my way back, I already called him." Meng Siyu had already called Lian Qingyang, asking Lian Qingyang to come home for dinner.
Lian Qingyang always liked eating the meals prepared by Tang Zhengde and liked being close to Tang Yue. Naturally, Lian Qingyang agreed eagerly to such an opportunity.
If the test results showed they were mother and son, he thought: no matter if it were Zhang Hualian or Tang Yue, they would definitely want to see Lian Qingyang the most.
"Si Yu, you are so great." Warmth surged through Tang Yue's heart; Meng Siyu always managed to prepare everything in advance.
Meng Siyu whispered in her ear, "How will you repay me?"
