In Yonkers international airport, a five or six-year-old child wearing loose black clothes, a black hat, and black sunglasses was sitting on a huge suitcase.
The mysterious and cool-looking boy shook his short legs. When he saw the figure not far away, he took off his sunglasses and jumped down from the suitcase excitedly.
"Uncle!"
Jiang Jinshi was born with a noble appearance, and his appearance was already eye-catching, so his roar attracted the attention of passers-by.
He ran directly to Jiang Yanzhou, stopped, and said breathlessly, "Uncle, why are you only here now?"
Jiang Yanzhou was wearing a mask and a cap. He glanced at the suitcase, then retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Jinshi.
"Where's Jiang Ruzi?"
"Mom sent me to the airport and then went back."
Zhao Yanshu looked at the lively Jiang Jin, then at the distant and cold Jiang Yanzhou.
His heart was filled with emotions.
