"Wow, this kid's pretty good at chasing girls."

Seeing this, Di Qianming watched with great interest, patted Ran's shoulder and joked, "Ran, you have such an upright character, I didn't expect Xiao Yu to be so unlike you in this respect."

Madam Yao covered her mouth and chuckled. Jun Yu's mind was so narrow right now, he actually knew to send flowers to a young girl. It was clear that he wouldn't be simple in the future.

"Um."

However, at this moment, Di Qianming did not see that Jun Ran's face had darkened, and quickly stepped forward and called out, "Xiao Yu, I'm back."

“Aran…”

Upon seeing Jun Ran, Jun Yu, who was originally planning to arrange flowers for the little girl, immediately turned around, grabbed the osmanthus flowers, and ran towards him, throwing herself into his arms.

"How did you manage to get out by yourself?"

Junran squatted down, revealing a gentle smile, and reached out to gently sweep away the osmanthus blossoms covering Junyu's head.

"Whoosh..."

A breeze blows, and the osmanthus blossoms fall like rain.

Amidst the shower of petals, the white-clad man was elegant and refined, his face radiant with gentleness, while the young man was handsome and refined, his smile dazzling. The scene was indescribably beautiful.

"Xiao Ran and Xiao Yu are indeed father and son. Not only do they look somewhat alike, but they are both quite outstanding."

Standing nearby, Yao couldn't help but exclaim, "Such a good-looking couple is a feast for the eyes, like a painting."

"Yes, looking at this reminds me of our son. It's such a pity that we missed his childhood."

Di Qianming thought that Di Moyu must have been just as handsome when he was a child, after all, he and Yao Shi were both very good-looking.

However, even if we meet again in the future, we will only see the grown-up version of ourselves, and we will inevitably feel a sense of loss.

He could already imagine that the boys, who hadn't been raised from a young age, were definitely not close to them.

"I miss...I miss Aran..."

Over there, Jun Yu looked up, his clear eyes filled with Jun Ran's image and deep longing.

"And this osmanthus?"

Upon hearing this, Junran's heart softened, and she was no longer angry. However, she still felt somewhat uncomfortable looking at the osmanthus flowers.

"Give it to...give it to Aran..."

Originally, Junran thought Junyu would offer some explanation, but to her surprise, he simply placed it in front of her.

"Hey, this kid doesn't look stupid."

Upon seeing this scene, Di Qianming couldn't help but laugh. "If you didn't know better, you'd think it was an act. He's quite adept at changing his tune depending on the wind."

"Ah-Dai, how could you do this!"

Upon seeing this, the little girl next to her immediately puffed out her cheeks and stepped forward somewhat angrily, saying, "You clearly said it was a gift for me, how can you go back on your word?"

"Who told you to call Xiao Yu a fool?"

Before Jun Yu could speak, Jun Ran narrowed his eyes, his face showing an unprecedented fierceness. "My Xiao Yu has a name. Don't come looking for him again in the future."

After saying that, she took Junyu's hand and turned to leave.

Jun Yu ignored the little girl behind him, and just looked up at Jun Ran quietly, appearing exceptionally well-behaved.

"I...I..."

Upon hearing this, the little girl opened her mouth in bewilderment, seemingly unable to process what she was hearing.

Everyone knows that Junyu is a bit silly, and many people call him "A-Dai" (idiot). So why was she suddenly being scolded?

"Waaaaah..."

Afterwards, she came to her senses and burst into tears, covering her face and running away.

"Hey, Xiaoran, aren't you being a little too serious?"