"Things you wish or wish not, now you see, but I can remind Miss An, there will probably be more opportunities to meet in the future." Wang Xia said with a smile, glancing at her son in the seat, her eyes full of indulgence.
"What do you mean?"
Wang Xia was a true Imperial City native, and as such, she disdained living in a secondary city like this. Her words now left An Ran somewhat perplexed.
Wang Xia turned her head, smiling as she said, "Rong is about to start elementary school soon. I'm planning to enroll him in the Guard Team's elementary school. That way, Rong can see his daddy more often."
"Ha," An Ran let out a cold laugh. "Ms. Wang, I remember back in Imperial City, Mu Xingfeng told you to stop your son from calling him daddy. I didn't expect that after so much time, your son's still not properly educated, calling daddy at every turn. Mu Xingfeng certainly doesn't want this clingy son."
