Fortunately, she cried herself to sleep on Shen Wenci's shoulder.
Only then did Shen Wenci breathe a sigh of relief, turning to her assistant, "Check how the little miss ended up here today."
Her niece was only four years old.
If not for someone leading her, how could she have ended up in this wretched place?
And to run into Lin Wu by such a coincidence.
"Understood." The assistant nodded.
**
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Ye arrived at the airport and smoothly got into the car of the Tang Family's Butler.
Five o'clock.
Lu Ye reached the Tang Family's residence.
When they learned Lu Ye was coming, even Tang Shaowei, who had been bedridden, got up.
"Grandma Fang, Grandpa Tang."
Seeing Lu Ye, Tang Shaowei and Fang Youling were both stunned.
It had been four years.
Lu Ye had changed a lot.
"Sansan," Tang Shaowei held Lu Ye's hand, his lips trembling, "it's been so long."
He could always see his pitiful daughter through Lu Ye.
