Mrs. Cheng had already finished tidying up and came downstairs. Seeing Xia Yunsheng and Cheng Yanzhi, she asked, "You're back?"
"Mom," Cheng Yanzhi politely greeted, and Xia Yunsheng also called out.
"Where's the child?" In Mrs. Cheng's eyes, the child was now more important than Cheng Yanzhi.
The child was sleeping, placed in the stroller, right next to Xia Yunsheng.
Mrs. Cheng walked over, Xia Yunsheng moved aside for her, and sat down next to Meng Tingting.
As soon as she saw the child, Mrs. Cheng was very happy, as if she had been cured of her illness.
Xia Yunsheng watched her and didn't think she looked sick at all. He even suspected that she was pretending to be ill, just to make Cheng Yanzhi bring the child over to see her?
Meng Tingting couldn't help but laugh at Mrs. Cheng's demeanor.
Just then, Ling Xiche walked in.
Seeing him, Meng Tingting paused, not understanding why he had come.
When Mrs. Cheng saw Ling Xiche, she frowned, "What are you doing here?"
