In the grand hotel lobby, as soon as Yin Moran entered with Lin Qian and their two children, the crowd instantly quieted down.
All eyes turned to the family, surprise clearly written on their faces.
Then, the whispering started non-stop.
"That's Mr. Yin, right? Can someone tell me who the woman with him is?"
"Look at the four of them, dressed in matching family outfits. Doesn't that say it all?"
"Could it be, Mr. Yin got married in secret? And the son's already so big?"
"I haven't heard anything!"
"Come on, let's go ask Mr. Li."
"...."
Many guests who were on good terms with Nangong Li crowded towards him.
Nangong Li raised his eyebrows, looking uninvolved and calm, leading the person beside him towards the resting room. He could only inwardly grumble while being swamped by a throng of gossipers.
In the resting room, Old Madam Yin and Mr. Yin, dressed in red, were sitting on the sofa having tea.