Ye Xingbei hugged him, her face bursting into a smile, as she bent down to kiss him, cradling him in her arms.
Gu Junzhu and Lingyue also paused momentarily.
Lingyue came up to her, politely greeted her: "Good morning, Auntie."
"Good morning," Ye Xingbei replied gently, with a smile, patting his head and examining his sleeves and pant legs, "Xiao Yue is growing taller."
The clothes he'd had for just over a couple of weeks were already somewhat short.
Lingyue nodded shyly, "The food Auntie makes is delicious."
Ye Xingbei smiled, patting his head again, her eyes filled with affection.
She'd been staying with the child in Beijing for over half a month, and there was no word from his father and stepmother.
Not even a single phone call.
She sometimes couldn't help but wonder, if she took the child away, what if a trafficker took him? Would anyone care?