Chen Boyan responded calmly.

After saying this, he picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip of tea.

Rong Luchi sat quietly beside Song Wanwan and noticed his teacher's strange behavior.

"Teacher, I've seen a photo of Wanwan's mother. She's as beautiful as Wanwan. I'm sure many people liked her when we were in school, right?"

"Yeah, a lot." Chen Boyan recalled his youth.

She is the light in her life.

If it weren't for my obsession with wanting to make a name for myself and giving her a home, the girl in front of me who looks exactly like me should be my daughter.

What a pity... Thinking of this, Chen Boyan felt heartbroken.

Even though the expression of loneliness and pain was hidden very well, one could still get a glimpse of it.

What’s more, the person opposite him is Rong Luchi.

"Teacher, do you like it too?"

Rong Luchi asked directly.

Song Wanwan was shocked.

This guy is too direct.

After all, he is his teacher and elder, how can he ask so directly?

Although she also wanted to know about this.

Chen Boyan was caught off guard by the question.

"A beautiful lady is always a good match for a gentleman. But that boy in school didn't like such a beautiful girl like me."

Chen Boyan smiled and said bitterly.

"Then does my mother have someone she likes?" Song Wanwanren looked at Chen Boyan angrily.

How could a woman as outstanding and proud as my mother marry Lu Yiming?

No matter how good Lu Yiming is at disguising himself, it is impossible for his grandparents to be fooled.

Song Wanwan always felt that there was something hidden here.

It was as if Lu Yiming had caught him in some trouble.