But light shone through the clouds.
The arc of light is soft and gentle, so clean and bright.
The fog gradually dissipated, and the rising sun shone higher and higher, turning the surrounding clouds crimson.
The surroundings gradually brightened.
Aman pedaled his tricycle, getting closer and closer to that spot.
It's like wanting to be embraced by the light...
...
This wasn't Ning Wan and Aman's first time visiting this wholesale market.
But this was Ning Yanshu's first time.
He stared wide-eyed at the bustling market and the various red lanterns hanging on the stalls, as if afraid of missing anything interesting.
Even the butcher couldn't resist teasing Ning Yanshu, seeing his quirky and mischievous appearance.
Ning Yanshu sighed helplessly, "You adults are all so boring. Why do you always ask us kids these kinds of questions?"
A moment later, he gave Ning Wan a bear hug around the waist: "Of course it's from my mom's house~"
Ning Yanshu blinked: "Don't I look like my mother?"
The boss first burst into laughter.
After looking at it carefully, she said, "I think it looks more like my dad than my mom."
The person next to him chimed in, "Me too, me too! The father and son are practically identical, like they were carved from the same mold."
"It seems that when this little guy grows up, he will become a responsible and dependable man just like his dad!"
Aman blushed when praised.
Ning Yanshu then made a strange "eh" sound.
But Aman isn't his real father.
How could they possibly look alike?
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