Weilan had already noticed and immediately reached out to support Aunt Fu, saying, "Mm, Aunt Fu, that's my Dad Qiao."
Aunt Fu remained silent, just looking at this lean Dad Qiao, a surge of gratitude rising in her heart. It's this skinny old man, with his deceased wife, who raised her child.
Truly remarkable!
The emotions in Aunt Fu's heart were hard to calm.
Lu Hechen and Dad Qiao walked over together.
At this moment, Dad Qiao saw Aunt Fu. After a slight start, he quietly asked Lu Hechen, "Hechen, is the aunt you mentioned the one beside Weilan?"
"Yes, she is my Aunt Fu," Lu Hechen replied.
From Dad Qiao's perspective, he saw a middle-aged woman standing beside Weilan. The woman looked stern, yet her eyes seemed to be filled with moisture.
Dad Qiao glanced again, feeling quite perplexed in his heart.
This woman, why does she seem so emotional?
In an instant, the four of them stood together.
