Qing Yi was waiting at the door as usual.
"Young Master."
"Uncle Qing Yi." The little one walked over and habitually reached out to grab hold of one of Qing Yi's fingers.
"Did you have fun at preschool today?" Qing Yi asked with a smile, leading him towards the car not far away.
"Mm." The little one responded.
Arriving at the car, Qing Yi routinely opened the car door for him, and the little one obediently waited beside him.
As the door opened, he moved closer and looked up to see someone sitting inside.
He stared at Jun Moyan for two seconds, then turned to look at Qing Yi.
Jun Moyan didn't understand what this gesture of the little one meant, so he similarly glanced at Qing Yi.
Qing Yi wore an expression as if saying "surprise" while looking at the little one.
The little one then looked back at Jun Moyan inside the car, his little mouth moved, and in a childish voice, he called: "Daddy."
His pursed little lips held a happiness that was hard to express.
