Seeing the tragic fate of Ding Jinshi's daughter, he understood that if his son really fell into the hands of Lan Song's parents, then the possibility of him being alive was nearly zero. But if his child was also not with Lan Song's parents, then, in such a large country with so many people, where should he go to find his son whom he had only seen a few times?
The next morning, He Teng woke up earlier than He Zhilan. He went out early to buy breakfast, and when he got home, He Zhilan and He Dongxue were already up, talking in the room.
"I said my brother definitely went out to buy us breakfast, right?" He Dongxue peeked out at the sound outside the door and smiled at He Teng, "Are you going out again after breakfast, brother?"
He Teng made a sound of acknowledgment, glanced at He Zhilan, and said, "You rest well at home, Aunt Lin will come over to accompany you later."
