Rong Sinan immediately held tightly, pulling Tang Yige out of the car.
Standing next to Rong Sinan, Tang Yige looked at Rong Sinan with confusion.
She couldn't understand why he had brought her here.
"Let's go."
Rong Sinan wrapped Yige's hand, giving her a gentle smile, then embraced Rong Rui with one arm, and held her hand as they walked towards the photo studio.
From behind, the three of them.
No one would think that these three were not a family.
...
The elevator reached the floor where Yige's old photo studio was located.
Tang Yige looked towards the direction of the studio, feeling inexplicably a little nervous.
Rong Sinan looked down, his gaze soft as he cast a glance at Yige, his lips slightly curved, pulling her out of the elevator and walking straight towards the studio.
When they arrived at the door, Rong Sinan didn't let go of Yige's hand, but bent down slightly and put Rong Rui down.
He fished out a key from his pocket and unlocked the studio door.
