After being unjustly blamed multiple times, the elevator finally delivered the six people of different ages to their destination. Zhu Qianying and Yan Han held their little boy, each to one side, and looked ahead at Chen Jing and Luo Yifan walking side by side. At this moment, she felt like she was just like her baby boy, a child.
Perhaps to the elders who they would be meeting with shortly, she really was still a child.
Perhaps because of their previous encounter, once everyone stood by the door, Chen Jing nudged Luo Yifan forward, signaling for him to ring the doorbell.
Luo Yifan did not refuse nor object, he extended his hand to ring the doorbell smoothly.
A few seconds later, a middle-aged man in his fifties opened the door from the inside.
Without a doubt, this was her own uncle.
As the metal door opened, Zhu Qianying heard her mother call out, "Brother!" Luo Yifan, however, addressed him as Mr. Chen.
