Tang Shuwen nodded. "Then I'll take Xiao Nian out for the day."
"Where are you going?"
"Just driving around," Tang Shuwen said with a smile. Chen Xueru thought for a moment. "I'll go with you. I'll postpone the play and reschedule with my friend in a few days. Where are you taking Xiao Nian?"
Xiao Nian rarely appeared in public. Besides the press conference for their wedding, he had never been in the public eye. After the shooting, the Tang family protected him even more, fearing that the media would hurt their precious son. Tang Shuwen was very good at keeping things private.
"Just for a drive." Tang Shuwen picked up Xiao Nian, kissed Chen Xueru, and left. Chen Xueru looked on with a worried expression, feeling a pang of sadness. Wen Lan smiled and said, "Shuwen knows what he's doing. Don't worry."
Chen Xueru looked at the backs of her husband and son with a worried heart.
If only Xiao Nian could get better.
