Looks just like a certain man.
He tilted his head, his pretty eyelashes casting shadows on his fair cheeks. Tong Ran couldn't help but draw a faint smile at the corners of her mouth. She lowered her head and kissed her son's cheek.
She didn't wake Chennchenn up but got up and dressed before heading downstairs.
The servant brought breakfast to the dining room table, "Eldest Young Madam, shouldn't we wake up the Eldest Young Master and the young master?"
"Chennchenn is still sleeping. I'll call him later." Tong Ran picked up the milk cup. She didn't mention Mo Beiyan, and the servant didn't ask further.
The sound of a sports car driving in echoed from outside.
The servant wiped her hands, "Ah, so the Eldest Young Master went out early in the morning. I didn't notice."
Tong Ran lowered her gaze and picked up a piece of toast.
