Lu Xiangdong knew in his heart that if he did not stand up and speak to his son now, he would probably never have the chance to open his heart to his son again.
When he heard Lu xiuche's footsteps, he quickly got up and called out to him,""Little che ..."
Lu xiuche didn't seem to hear her and continued walking while holding qingsi's hand.
When qingsi heard this, she turned around to take a look.
Lu Xiangdong caught up to him."Little che, wait a moment."
Qingsi shook Lu xiuche's arm.""He's calling you,"
Lu xiuche lowered his head and smiled."No, you heard wrong."
Qing si scratched her head."But ... He's stopped us."
Lu Xiangdong looked at Lu xiuche, the corners of his mouth twitching. His voice trembled as he said,""Little che, it's daddy. Daddy is here to bring you home."
After so many days, seeing his son face to face, Lu Xiangdong really wanted to hug him.
However, when he met Lu xiuche's cold and unfamiliar eyes, he didn't dare to hug him.
