"Does it look like we're back in ancient times now?" Then, Jiang Yao looked at Cheng Jinnian and asked coldly, "Are you alone? Where's your brother?"
"Do you have a brother?" Cheng Jinnian asked curiously. His face was almost the same as Jiang Yao's, and his innocent and curious expression made many people adore him.
"Where's Cheng Jinyan?" Jiang Yao asked differently.
"Mama, I don't know him."
Cheng Jinnian smiled beautifully, his eyes curved. Even though he was held back by Lu Xingzhi, he still reached out his tiny hand toward Jiang Yao and waved. "Mama, let's hold hands. You're going home, right? "
"Keep pretending!"
Jiang Yao took out her phone and called Cheng Jinyan. When she was abroad, Cheng Jinyan had sent her a text message and called her, so she had his number.
Unfortunately, he was on the line.