Feng Sheng noticed that Luo Yangyang had suddenly stopped, so he stopped as well.
Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying's expressions were grave.
The two of them looked at Luo Yangyang and Feng Sheng, who were not far away. The four of them looked at each other, but no one said anything.
Luo Yangyang glanced at Luo Ying's solemn expression. She did not know if she was seeing things, but she felt that her mother's eyes were a little red, as if she had been crying.
Her bright eyes flashed, and she lowered her gaze, not daring to look at her mother again.
Feng Sheng looked away from Feng Qiyue and Luo Ying and turned to look at Luo Yangyang, who was standing on his right.
She was like a little girl who had done something wrong. Her lowered head made Feng Sheng's heart ache.
Feng Sheng reached out and grabbed Luo Yangyang's little hand.
