"Mom, how did you end up here?"
Upon entering the villa, An Wei started to carefully examine the house. Seeing her own son, An Xiangrong's eyes filled up with warmth. She gently stroked his head and softly asked, "Weiwei, do you like it here?"
"Mmm."
Looking at the elegance of their surroundings, An Wei was quite pleased. After seeing An Wei nodding, An Xiangrong softly chuckled, "Then shall we stay here for some time?"
"Just the two of us?"
"Mhm."
"Young Master Gu?"
Song Yi had been standing quietly to the side, and when he saw a familiar figure approaching, he spoke softly.
Upon hearing Song Yi's voice, An Xiangrong and An Wei both turned to look towards the balcony.
The man was still holding his coat. Seeing the hardened noodles on the table, he quietly suggested, "Let's go out to eat, and maybe do a bit of shopping as well."
Without waiting for An Xiangrong's response, he immediately went up and picked up An Wei. Seeing this, An Xiangrong quickly followed.