Fu Qinglun's tall and handsome body immediately froze at the sight of the pretty figure.
It was already very dark outside, and he could not discern the person's features clearly. Perhaps he had made a mistake, but…
At this moment, he heard a pretty voice saying, "Little Lemon, let Mama carry you."
"Mama, Mama." Little Lemon headed straight for her Mama's arms and gave her Mama a kiss.
The three of them disappeared.
Fu Qinglun stood on the spot. That pretty voice reverberated around his ears.
It was her.
Was it her?
He couldn't be sure.
There were a few luxury cars parked at the field and he strode towards his car. His strides were large and he exuded an impressive aura. He opened the car door and got onto the car.
The luxury car promptly sped away from the castle.
