Seeing that the room was empty, Xiao Wenyue frowned. "Mommy didn't come back last night?"
He only knew that Lin Shu and Fang Zhi had gone out for a romantic dinner without them.
He hadn't expected her not to return all night.
Old Lord Fang was overjoyed when he heard this news, sitting in the living room.
Watching Xiao Wenyue walking downstairs with a gloomy expression, he gestured for him to come over, "Come here, baby."
"Great-grandfather," Xiao Wenyue said.
Xiao Wenyue reluctantly sat next to Mr. Fang senior, who pinched his little nose, "Why do you look so glum? What's wrong?"
"Great-grandfather, Mommy didn't come back last night."
"Haha, don't you want a little brother or sister?" Mr. Fang chuckled.
Xiao Wenyue was puzzled, frowning at Mr. Fang senior.
What did this have to do with wanting a sibling?
The steward nearby was embarrassed; if Mr. Fang senior kept talking, it might lead to bad influences on the child.
