Lin Zhixuan, thinking his little aunt must be tired, had no objections to being held by someone else.
He nestled quietly in Gu Yingzhou's arms like a little milk cat.
Lin Tang asked, "I was just about to take Zhixuan to eat, how come you're here?"
Gu Yingzhou, recalling how his brother-in-law had urged him out early in the morning to find Tangtang, rubbed his brow.
"I came to find you," he said.
Lin Tang was surprised, "Is there something you need?"
Gu Yingzhou's gaze softened, and he played coy, "I won't say now, I'll tell you after we eat. It's good news."
"...Okay then."
The trio walked toward the state-owned restaurant.
The young man was tall with long legs and handsome features, the young girl fair-skinned and beautiful, delicate in every way.
And look at that child—plump, with a bun-like face and clear eyes, endearing to anyone who saw him.
The three of them walking together turned many heads.