Gu Nianqiang clearly remembers how resolute Fu Nanxiao's attitude was regarding the issue of children back then.

He clearly loved Jiang Yilai, yet he was still so heartless as to personally arrange for the child to be aborted.

So despite all the efforts she's made to stay by his side all these years, she's never thought of using the child as a way to trap him.

After all, this tactic was useless against him.

But now it seems things have changed.

"This child is so cute. You must be tired from holding her. Her family hasn't arrived yet. Let me hold her for a bit."

As Gu Nianqiang spoke, she reached out her hand. Just as Fu Nanxiao was about to refuse, a cute but fierce voice came from the doorway.

Don't touch her!

Hearing the sound, everyone looked over and saw a little boy of about four years old walk in.

He wore a mask, but his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes were visible, as if they held the stars and the sea, shining with a bright light.

He exudes an air of nobility at such a young age, and possesses a presence beyond his years, which is truly rare.

No matter how he shouted, Gu Nianqiang subconsciously withdrew her hand.

Qi Yuheng stared blankly into the child's eyes, then involuntarily turned to look at his boss.

He had followed Fu Nanxiao for over ten years, and this was the first time he had ever discovered two pairs of eyes that were so similar, and they shared the same aura.

Jiang Wenchao walked quickly to Fu Nanxiao. He looked up at his uncle and suddenly seemed to understand why his sister had followed him.

This person has an indescribable warmth and sense of security.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Wenchao pointed to the little girl in his arms, "I'm her brother. We got lost at the amusement park, and the staff said they would definitely take us to the police station, so we came here."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuheng excitedly stepped forward, finally relieved that he no longer had to wait.

Jiang Wenxi opened her eyes when she heard the familiar voice, and Fu Nanxiao asked, "He said he's your brother."

Jiang Wenxi looked at the person in front of her in a daze, and sure enough, the person reached out their hand to her.

Jiang Wenchao took her hand and said, "Xixi, we should go home. Mom was worried sick if she couldn't find you."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenxi seemed to realize that she had been away from her family for too long, and obediently got down from his arms.

Fu Nanxiao suddenly felt empty in his arms. When that warm feeling disappeared, he felt his heart was empty too.

Jiang Wenchao bowed politely: "Uncle, I'm sorry to have troubled you. Thank you for bringing my sister here and taking care of her. My mother said to ask you to leave your contact information so she can send a gift to express her gratitude."

These were all words Jiang Yilai taught him. He should treat her as a stranger, since she had helped him a great deal, and he should always be grateful.

Fu Nanxiao had a good impression of this noble and polite child. What was wrong with him today? He had met two children who changed his opinion of him.

"No need, I'm just curious about her special circumstances."

Anyway, Fu Nanxiao's actions today have already been unusual enough, so what's wrong with asking a few more questions?

Jiang Wenchao wouldn't talk much to other strangers, but he trusted this uncle.

“My sister is in poor health and has autism. She can hardly speak and only calls out to me and Mom very rarely.”

Qi Yuheng also asked curiously, "And what about your father?"

"We don't have a father."

A few simple words struck a chord with Fu Nanxiao, and even he couldn't understand why he had this strange feeling.

Jiang Wenchao spoke frankly, while Qi Yuheng showed remorse, realizing he shouldn't have asked the child such sensitive questions.

"I'm sorry, Uncle didn't know about this."

"It's okay, we're used to it. Can I take my sister with me now?"

Qi Yuheng looked at his boss; this was, of course, up to him to make the decision.