When he got home from dinner, he found his son fiddling with his computer.
Tang Ke'er fell into deep thought as she looked at Tang Xiaofan's face. It was too similar.
Tang Xiaofan looked too much like Dou Shengming when he was young; he was basically carved out of the same mold.
If Dou Shengming saw … Tang Ke'er could not imagine the consequences.
The son she desperately gave birth to, no one could take him away from her!
"Tang Ke'er, you're back." Tang Xiaofan facepalmed as he looked at Tang Ke'er, who was blanking out while changing her shoes. For such a big person to make him worry, his young heart must have suffered through a worry it shouldn't have.
Tang Ke'er returned to her senses and looked at her son's disdainful gaze. She thought that her son was looking down on her again.
Tang Ke'er walked over and gave him a kiss. "Did you miss me today?" This was a question that Tang Ke'er would definitely ask once she left.