Moreover, Ren Li's mother was such that she probably focused entirely on Ren Liangliang; no one took care of Tang Xincheng, and it would be better for him to go take care of Tang Xincheng.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the best and most suitable arrangement.
At that moment, Wu Bin, standing outside, let his gaze drift nonchalantly past the door blocked by the sofa, and the corners of his lips involuntarily lifted upwards, his expression icy cold.
Without a word, Wu Bin took Ren Li's father directly to the Wu Family home. The parents of the Wu Family, upon seeing him, were polite enough, but they were too busy with their grandson to have time for cordial chatting with Ren Li's father, right?
All Ren Li's father and mother had left was to stare at each other, speechless.
"Yingying, can we see Chengcheng?"
Finally finding an opportunity, Ren Li's father directly asked Ren Ying.