Ye Heng turned to Tang Chen again and smiled. Unexpectedly, the little boy would know that he was worried about his safety.
This little boy was quite smart.
"How old are you?" Ye Heng asked.
"Uncle, I will turn six soon." Tang Chen looked at Ye Heng with a serious look on his face. His expression was telling Ye Heng that one should not look down on him just because he was a child.
Ye Heng thought that the little boy was too adorable.
A strange feeling seeped into his heart as he stared at Tang Chen's face for a while longer. He felt that there was something familiar about Tang Chen's gaze.
Suddenly, Ye Heng recalled that his youngest sister had once said that the little boy looked a bit like him. However, their resemblance is probably limited to their eyes and brows. The shape of the little boy's nose and lips were different.
Ye Heng thought that it was interesting that he was meeting someone who bore a resemblance to him.
