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The little guy eagerly walked to the study table. He tiptoed and with the help of the host, climbed onto the table. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, he lifted up his brush like a flying dragon and dancing phoenix …

Lu Yihan clapped his hands.

The child seemed to have walked out of a painting.

"Is there anyone else who would like to paint on the spot?" the host shouted.

At this moment, no one was on stage anymore. After all, a three year old boy was already so stunning. If he were to go up and play again, wouldn't he lose face?

Just when the host thought that no one would be willing to go onstage again and was planning to end this round, a low voice suddenly rose up like the night wind: "I'll draw."

When he heard this voice, Qin Yuanyuan's entire body froze as if she had been struck by lightning. Even just by listening to the voice, she knew whose voice it was.

She instinctively wanted to carry her son and leave, but in the next moment, Yihan ran towards him while cheering, "Daddy …" His voice was clear and melodious. He had not expected to meet such a good-looking man in such a foreign land. It seemed that he was very excited in his heart.

Qin Yuanyuan's heart suddenly sank, as if she had suddenly understood something.

The crowd was dumbfounded. What the hell was a father temporarily?

That tall figure slowly walked to the drawing table.

Four years had passed, and she had been far away from him, but now she was only a few steps away.

As for him, he was as elegant as ever. He was as handsome as ever, and the way he shot his hands and feet was as charming as ever. Then, he walked to the table, picked up the brush, and began drawing in the phoenix dance. He finished the painting in one go.

His eyes had always been on her ever since he started drawing. It was as if the tip of his brush had struck her heart time and time again.

He … Do you already know of Yihan's existence? Wasn't today's encounter a coincidence? Had he arranged it in advance?

Yihan not leaving made it difficult for her to escape.

Was he here to snatch Yihan from her?

Was it because he and Lu Xiaorou did not have children that they wanted Yihan?

Her little face suddenly became pale, like a hen protecting her calf, she quickly snatched Yihan and hid behind her.

At this moment, Qin Yuanyuan desperately tried to calm down.

Yihan had already ran over to his side, causing many people to be even more surprised. This was because the child was very beautiful, especially with a very similar temperament to the man.

Just how long he stood there and how long he drew was something that Qin Yuanyuan did not know about. At this moment, the flow of time seemed to have become blurry. Every minute and every second seemed to extend endlessly.

By the time he was finished, his palms and back were covered in cold sweat.

He smiled as he stood up. Just as the host wanted to say something, he ignored her as if there was no one around him and walked in front of her: "Yuanyuan, I have finally met you again." As he spoke, he gave her the portrait from before.

She could clearly see that he was drawing her appearance … Had he not forgotten her?

His elegant smile, his graceful demeanor, his perfect perfection.

However, Qin Yuanyuan felt like he was suffocating. That year he cried bitterly, that year he decided to leave, that year he saw him lying on the sofa through the gap in the door, and in his arms was another woman …

The last thing she saw was his lying back. At that time, she had silently said the two words "goodbye" to him. She had originally thought that they would never meet again, but now, they had actually met again.

"Lu Ziyi, long time no see." Qin Yuanyuan said in a dry voice as she tried to calm herself down.

However, these were just ordinary words. Two streams of clear tears fell from his eyes without any warning.

Her voice, the voice that he had imagined for years, had truly appeared in his ears.

Qin Yuanyuan was stunned. The corners of his lips still outlined his gentle and refined arc, but his bright eyes were still filled with tears. Tears constantly rolled down from his eyes, bringing about an astonishing beauty.

Not only was Qin Yuanyuan stunned, even the surrounding hosts and spectators were stunned … Some people seemed to have figured out his identity, and they became even more nervous and excited …

When the others saw the woman say something, the man suddenly burst into tears.

"You …" Qin Yuanyuan muttered.

Lu Ziyi raised his hand as if he had sensed something, and touched his own face. The tears on his hand, showed the truth of how he had cried.

It turned out that his longing for her was even deeper than he had imagined. To be able to shed tears so easily in front of her, all he needed was a simple sentence from her.

"These are the first words you've said to me in four years." He fixed his eyes on her: "Yuanyuan, long time no see." A myriad of words vanished into thin air the moment he saw her …

Qin Yuanyuan was stunned, while little Yihan, who had been standing next to her this whole time, started jumping around: "How can a man cry?"

Lu Ziyi's eyes slightly glanced at Yihan.

Qin Yuanyuan immediately became nervous, wanting to pull the child behind him. However, Yihan refused to leave as he desperately moved closer to Lu Ziyi, trying to get to the side.

Qin Yuanyuan became nervous. She looked at Lu Ziyi and tried to calm down: "You saw, this is my child." She and his child. However, he did not say the last sentence.

However, Lu Ziyi completely ignored her words, slowly squatted down, and said to Yihan: "I'm not crying, but I saw my own son crying tears of joy."

"Your son? Didn't you say that you have no son? " Doubt flashed in the little guy's eyes?

"Because at that time, I did not know that you were my son." This was his son, the son of him and Yuanyuan. When she left him, was she pregnant with him already?