In the rearview mirror, Chu Anche saw Jian Shuyao's features relax, blooming like a flower bathed in sunshine and rain.
And Xiao'an revealed a lively smile, a rare display of wholehearted joy.
For a moment, Chu Anche actually felt that Xiao'an's features bore some resemblance to Jian Shuyao's.
But he shook his head immediately, how could that be.
Two people with no blood relation, no matter how good their relationship, it would be tough to speak of facial similarity.
Besides, one was a woman, and the other just a little boy.
Yet Xiao'an's expression touched Chu Anche's heart, causing a slight stir in his thoughts.
"Aunt Shuyao, where is Aunt Ruoruo?" Xiao'an asked curiously, his tone filled with longing.
After a moment's thought, Jian Shuyao spoke, "Aunt Ruoruo is very busy these days. She'll come find you once she's free."
Xiao'an nodded understandingly.