Lu Jinyang paused in his footsteps, "When was this?"
"Just now. Didn't you bump into each other?" Ye Han said the latter half to Leng Yixing.
Leng Yixing shook his head, "Too many cars when we came back just now, didn't see Xiaobao."
Ye Han nodded, reached out, and patted Lu Jinyang's back, "If you miss her, I'll ask her mom to bring her over to play..." As if realizing something, she stopped mid-sentence, finally simplifying it into, "Jinyang, don't you want to see what this adorable Xiaobao looks like?"
Lu Jinyang remained silent.
Just as Ye Han thought he was about to say something, Lu Jinyang suddenly started walking upstairs.
She shook her head, "Ahxing, you've worked hard during this period."
Leng Yixing shook his head, a tinge of pain flashing in his eyes: "Auntie Han, I don't find it hard at all." What does it matter if the body is tired?
How can that compare to the agony in Lu Jinyang's heart?
