Ling Sheng lifted her head and saw a handsome man pushing a bicycle under the tree. His warm and doting eyes looked over. Upon seeing her raise her eyebrows lightly, his thin lips moved gently, and his voice was so charming that it made one's legs wobble. "Come here."
Besides Si Chengluo, everyone—including Song Yiyan—followed the man's gaze and realized that he was talking to Ling Sheng.
Song Yiyan's eyes widened. It was rare for her to gossip. She lowered her voice, afraid that others would hear her. "He… He's looking for you. Is he your husband?"
Ling Sheng did have a son. She had met him at the Rong Family; he was that adorable Xiaoqi. However, she had been so focused on talking about her own business that she had forgotten to ask who her son's father was.
