The journey from the hospital to the Lu Residence took less than half an hour.
After getting out of the car, Ran Tong voluntarily took Lu Nancheng's arm, her delicate face beaming with a bright smile.
Lu Nancheng looked at her, perhaps surprised by her forwardness, his handsome brows raised slightly, and his expression softened.
Arm-in-arm, the two of them entered the living room like that.
Ran Tong, especially, smiled with her eyes, exuding charm and radiance...
For Lu Qiaoxiang, who witnessed this, the comparison to herself was excruciating.
"Mommy, mommy..." Lu Xiaoqian was excited when he saw his mother, struggling to get out of Ran Yu's embrace and running over with his little short legs as fast as he could—it was quite a sight!
Ran Tong quickly crouched down, scooping up her beloved son and kissing him on his little cheek.
