In another room.
Lian Xinying and Ji Fan had a deep talk for a while, and both calmed down afterwards.
Now that the child had been sent back, thinking of Ji Fan's efforts over the past three years, Lian Xinying's anger subsided somewhat.
"Don't ever take my son away again without my permission. My son..." Lian Xinying said this, her eyes inadvertently glancing towards the bed.
But where was anyone on the bed?!
Her heartbeat suddenly missed a half-beat!
"Where is my son?" Lian Xinying instinctively looked at Ji Fan.
Ji Fan shrugged innocently, "I've been standing right here all along, it wasn't me who abducted him this time."
So, the two searched through the room, but saw no one.
Finally, they noticed the door was ajar!
What a rascal of a child!
To go out without making a sound.
Because Yan Ye was still at home, Lian Xinying felt as if the world had gone dark all of a sudden.
Could that rascal have run off to find his dad already?
