On the first floor of the villa, in a quiet tea room.
Mo Zixi sat on the sofa and waited quietly.
After waiting for only one or two minutes, Mo Zixi heard footsteps behind him. When he saw lu man appear in decent clothes, he quickly stood up and looked very respectful.
Lu Man looked at his appearance and smiled. “It’s been so many years, and you’re still so polite to me. Sit Down.”
Mo Zixi was stunned and nodded.
The two of them sat opposite each other.
Lu Man kept a faint smile on her face. “What’s the matter, Zixi?”
“Auntie, thank you,”Mo Zixi said sincerely.
She was really grateful for her efforts and care for him all these years.
“What’s there to thank for taking care of your own son?”Lu Man said with a faint smile.
Mo Zixi paused for a moment, her thin lips gently pressed together.
He knew that Lu man really treated him like a son, but he did not know if he treated her like a mother. More often than not, he treated her with more respect.