When Pei Jingzhou entered, every step was light. He immediately saw Yaoyao sitting on the carpet.
The heater in the children's room was very strong. Yaoyao was only wearing a white sweater. As his head drooped, his hair hung loosely. As Pei Jingzhou approached, Yaoyao also heard footsteps. He did not turn around to see who it was and continued to stare out the window in a daze.
Pei Jingzhou said, "Yaoyao."
When Yaoyao heard this voice, his drooping head slowly raised. He thought that his uncle was here to coax him to dinner, but this time, his voice did not sound like his uncle's. Instead, it sounded very similar to the other voice in his memory. However, he should not be here…
Yaoyao continued to droop his head and look at the trees outside the French window.
