"Okay, I'll take you there." Leng Zeyu looked at his wife tenderly and comforted her softly. However, things did not go as they wished, and they did not meet the person they wanted to meet.
Long Xi couldn't help feeling a little lost, but she still held on to a glimmer of hope, looking forward to meeting again in tomorrow's competition.
The individual competition was arranged at the very front, and Leng Mohan's name was indeed on the list of contestants on the first day, and his appearance order was relatively early.
Leng Zeyu and his wife happened to be sitting next to Ou Cheng, so Leng Zeyu took the opportunity to ask Ou Cheng about Leng Mohan's seat information.
Upon hearing this, Long Xin also followed her husband's gaze, but unfortunately Leng Mohan had his head lowered, as if he was thinking about something, so they could not see his expression at the moment.
This was actually the first time in Leng Mohan's life that he missed someone so much. He was thinking about Luo Jiaojiao silently in his heart.
I wonder what she is doing now? Would she feel awkward eating at someone else's house? Would she be able to eat enough?
All kinds of worries lingered in Leng Mohan's mind, making it impossible for him to calm down.
Not only that, Leng Mohan was also worried that when she went to sleep at night, she would catch a cold because she kicked off the quilt and was blown directly by the fan.
He was even more worried about whether she would have trouble sleeping and would toss and turn after he left home. Questions like these lingered in his mind, making Leng Mohan worried.
In this competition, Leng Mohan was ranked earlier in the order of appearance, and it wasn't long before it was his turn.
Leng Mohan quickly took off her coat and handed it to Mu Bai, asking her to hold it. At this time, Wang Li looked at Leng Mohan with a worried look on his face and reminded her, "Be careful, that person is not simple!"
Leng Mohan turned around to look when he heard this, and at the same time, Shangguan Liu also cast his gaze over.
After the two looked at each other for a moment, they looked away. Leng Mohan responded firmly: "Even if he is very powerful, I am definitely not an ordinary person." After that, he resolutely went on stage.
At this moment, Long Xi saw Leng Mohan's appearance and stood up from her seat in shock. Her husband had mentioned before that Leng Mohan looked very similar to her brother, but she had never expected that they looked so similar, as if they were carved from the same mold.
Long Xi was so excited that she could hardly control herself. Her body was shaking uncontrollably. She stood up from her seat suddenly, thinking to herself, "Could that really be my long-lost biological child? How could there be such a coincidence in the world! It would be fine if they were just similar in appearance, but the person in front of me looks exactly like my brother!"
Ou Cheng, who was standing by, was surprised to see this scene.
He was even more confused when he noticed that Leng Zeyu and Long Xi stood up together. In addition, the focus of their inquiries always revolved around Mo Han, which made Ou Cheng feel a little worried.
After all, he knew very well about Mo Han's background: a helpless, lonely child who had been raised by wolves since childhood. According to common sense, Mo Han should have nothing to do with the couple.
In fact, as early as yesterday, Ou Cheng already knew the true identities of Leng Zeyu and the other two, and that they were people sent by their superiors.
However, to his surprise, Leng Zeyu even brought his wife with him. Faced with this situation, Ou Cheng could only sigh at the deep love between the couple.
Leng Zeyu keenly noticed the suspicious look on Ou Cheng's face, and instantly realized that his and his wife's actions were too eye-catching, so he quickly reached out to hold Long Xi and persuaded softly: "Xi'er, be calm and sit down quickly." He hoped that this would help Long Xi calm down a little.
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