No, what was most shocking was that the child beside Qiao Xu... looked exactly like him.
How is this possible?
How could Qiao Xu's son look just like him?
At this moment, Lu Moqing's heart was already torn apart by waves of shock, the thought flashing through his mind was incredible. Right now, he was determined to confirm who that child really was.
Standing at the entrance of the restroom, his heartbeat still raced frantically, even though on the surface, he looked completely calm and indifferent. But his tightly clenched fists betrayed his true emotions.
He has always been a calm and composed person, but at this moment, waiting outside the restroom, he seemed unusually impatient, even wanting to barge in several times to see what was going on.
Yet, when he took a step forward, he hesitated again, unsure where this fear was coming from.
