Huo Silan, seeing Tang Jin holding the child, also had an indescribable feeling in her heart. She always felt that the current Jin was not the same Jin from before. He now had a wife, had a child, and she could even see happiness in his eyes. Her gaze swept past the crowd, quickly locating Mu Jiujiu's figure. Having not seen her for just over ten days, that woman had actually lost a lot of weight—it seemed she wasn't having an easy time! Perhaps, there was still a chance for her.
"The child is really cute," Huo Silan asked Tang Jin, "May I hold him?"
Tang Jin frowned slightly, hesitated for a second, and eventually handed his son to her, his gaze flitting to Mu Jiujiu's position to see she had already turned and left.
Grandma Tang and Mother Tang also came over, somewhat reluctant to recognize her at first glance: "Silan?"
"Grandma, Auntie, hello," Huo Silan greeted the two elders while holding the child and nodding.
