In the private theater, the children stood at the door excitedly, holding popcorn buckets as they waited for Qiu Tong and Song Yan.
Qiu Xingyu's eyes flickered with excitement and joy. She tugged at Qiu Xingqiao's sleeve and murmured softly, "Mommy and Uncle Song are so compatible!"
Qiu Xingqiao frowned and looked at Qiu Tong and Song Yan. Going against his conscience, he disagreed. "How are they compatible?"
Qiu Xingyuan had two bottles of cola in his arms. He pursed his thin lips. Although he looked a little reluctant, he kept glancing at Qiu Tong the entire time.
"Uncle! I want to sit with you!"
Qiu Xingyu threw herself into Song Yan's arms. She raised her head and stared at him with her sparkling eyes.
Song Yan felt a little repulsed but he hid his emotions. He just looked at Qiu Tong and patted the top of Little Yu's head comfortingly. "Uncle will sit with Mommy!"
