"Daddy, it's Daddy!"
As the car passed by a Western-style restaurant, Wen Wan saw Yaoyao pressing her little hand against the car window, her voice tinged with excitement.
Wen Wan glanced through the window and indeed, there was Mo Siluo. A group of well-known figures stood quite conspicuously at the entrance of the restaurant, but the man they surrounded in the middle was the most eye-catching of all. His tall figure seemed to naturally carry an air of kingly authority that made those around him fawn reverentially.
"Uncle Rong is there too."
While Wen Wan was lost in thought, she heard Little Mo Yao excitedly calling out. She recognized the man, too—he was Mo Siluo's personal assistant and also rumored to be his male lover.
The group quickly dispersed, and Wen Wan saw the man walking close to Mo Siluo and then placing his hand on his shoulder in a very intimate manner. And then, she could see no more…
