"Mother", a boy of 13 or 14 years old pulled at Gu Ruohuan's skirt.
"Kid, have you admitted the wrong person? I'm not your mother." Gu Ruohuan bent down and touched the child's head and muttered, "Whose child is that? It's so cute."
"I didn't admit my mistake. It was my father who asked me to come to you." The boy retorted with his eyes widened.
"But I really don't have a child... Forget it, can you take me to find your father?" Gu Ruohuan looked at the boy's serious eyes and compromised.
"Father is there?" The boy pointed to the teahouse with a smile. Gu Ruohuan led the boy to his father's table. The man put down the tea cup and looked up at Gu Ruohuan.
"Why is it you!" Gu Ruohuan exclaimed as soon as he saw the man's face clearly.
"Madam, my husband has come to pick you up."