Following old Mrs. Han's words, whether it was the second and third branch, old Mr. Han, Li junyu, li Junting, or everyone else, they all subconsciously looked towards the door.
He saw the young girl, who was supposed to be at the apartment with li junyu, holding little li Junxi in her left hand and Li junche in her right hand, slowly walking in.
Ruan Mengmeng was still wearing the same beautiful fairy-like pink chiffon dress that li junyu could not bear to let her out of the house.
The girl's long hair was tied up, revealing her slender and fair neck. She wore simple pearl-white earrings on her lovely and delicate earlobes.
Her hair was tied up in a loose and languid manner. A faint strand of black hair fell down and swayed with her walking posture. Every time it moved, it was as if someone was holding a feather and teasing the hearts of others.
Li junyu's Black eyebrows furrowed together.
