When Papa Cao reached Wu's mansion, he took a deep breath. I can't screw this up, I need him back.
He knocked and was escorted to the living room. When he came in, he saw A-Xuan and Wu Jing sitting next to each other, speaking and laughing happily.
At that sight, Papa Cao was extremely pleased. He had worked with Wu Jing for years, and he had never smiled at him. He could see how much Wu Jing valued his son, which could only benefit him in the long run.
He and Yunchen sat on the sofa in front of them. Papa Cao said with a melancholic smile, "A-Xuan, I'm so happy you're okay. When you left, I looked for you everywhere. You didn't pick up your phone, and I was worried that something might have happened to you."
A-Xuan smiled coldly and said, "I was clear in the note that I don't consider you as my father anymore, so you don't have to worry about me, Mr. Cao."
