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Soon, the couple was ready. The sound of Little Mobao walking towards them came from outside. "Mommy? Mommy?"

The door was pushed open with a "click."

The servant outside looked a bit panicky, but upon glancing inside and seeing that Fu Chengzhou and his wife had already gotten up, she sighed in relief and didn't stop Little Mobao.

"Sir, breakfast is ready."

"Hmm."

At the doorway, Little Mobao peeked inside at the man. Fu Chengzhou stood there too, his gaze falling on him.

Little Mobao had chosen for himself a champagne-colored shirt with a small business vest today.

Had they accidentally matched outfits?

When Li Xingwan came out and saw this scene, she exclaimed, "You and your son really are on the same wavelength. You've even matched outfits!"

A hint of unease flashed across Little Mobao's face. "Should I go back and change?"

"Haha!" Li Xingwan laughed at his comment.