Zhanyan's Mother's Identity!
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
However, the current Wen Zhanyan was no longer as old as Yu Anwan had first seen him. Instead, he had a bright smile.
In Yu Anwan's opinion, this was something that only young children should have.
Unlike Wen Jin, who had raised his child to an elite talent but had already lost his childhood.
Yu Anwan stood by the bed and watched with a glass of water in her hand and a faint smile on her face.
It was not until Yu Anwan's cell phone rang that she lowered her head to look at it. Her lips curled up into a faint smile.
Tsk, was Wen Jin's ability not good recently. Did he only realize that she had run away with Wen Zhanyan now?
However, Yu Anwan wasn't afraid at all. She put the glass of water aside and waited until the phone rang until the last moment. It was as if she could see Wen Jin's gloomy eyes. Then, she slowly picked up the phone.
"President Wen, you were looking for me?" Yu Anwan's tone was calm and arrogant.