They had not seen each other for so many years. They must have a lot to talk about. It did not seem appropriate for him to be present.
"Qiyue, don't go!"
Luo Ying hurriedly called out when Feng Qiyue was about to leave.
She had lost her composure when she saw Lancelot. She really didn't have any other thoughts.
"I'm not leaving. I'll be waiting for you at the door."
Feng Qiyue smiled gently and comforted Luo Ying.
They were people who had lived through most of their lives. He understood.
No matter what, Lancelot was Yangyang's biological father. He would not forbid Luo Ying from meeting Lancelot.
Although Luo Ying was married to him now, she had waited for Lancelot for so many years. That sincere relationship couldn't be let go just like that.
It was as if his ex-wife had passed away, but it was impossible for him not to have a place for her in his heart.