A villa in the suburbs of Qingcheng.
Han Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment after getting out of the car but eventually decided to get back in and leave.
Just then, a woman walked out of the villa and called out to Han Xiaoyue, "Ah Yue!"
Han Xiaoyue froze for a moment, then turned around and saw Han Bing walking out of the villa, opening the gate for him.
"Ah Yue, I've missed you so much!" Han Bing rushed forward and hugged Han Xiaoyue tightly. After a moment, she lifted her head, looked at Han Xiaoyue, and reached out to caress his face, "Ah Yue, why have you been avoiding me? The master has been very worried about you."
"Where is he?" Han Xiaoyue frowned and asked.
"The master is inside." Han Bing was stunned for a moment. Seeing the coldness in her son's eyes, her body trembled slightly.
"Mom, he hasn't been bullying you, has he?" Han Xiaoyue frowned as he spoke.
