Chapter 187: Why Does the Trashy Dad Look Like...

The mall was crowded, and as the butler held the little one and quickly made his way through, Ning Xia followed closely behind, fearing she might lose them.

She saw them leave the mall and head towards a black stretch Lincoln parked by the roadside.

Ning Xia, with her eyes fixed on them, didn't notice an obstacle on the ground, stumbled, and nearly lost her balance but managed to steady herself just in time.

By the time she looked up again, the little one had already been placed in the car.

Ignoring the pain, she quickened her pace towards the car, but before she could get any closer, the vehicle suddenly drove off.

As the car passed by her, she glimpsed a man's profile through the window, his aura cold and indifferent.

Was this man the little guy's deadbeat dad?

Huh... He sort of resembled the tyrant king!

Ning Xia's eyes widened, trying to get a clearer view of the man's face, but the car moved too quickly, merging into the traffic.