When everyone saw Su Hongxing smile, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Qilan's letter was indeed a remedy, soothing Su Hongxing's inner anxiety.
When Su Hongxing appeared at the company in her professional attire, holding Little Pudding's hand, the employees noticed she was more confident than a few days ago.
She walked with confidence, exuding charisma.
Even Little Pudding walked with a lively spirit. The mother and daughter, looking alike, formed a striking sight as they walked together.
Su Hongxing was full of aura, while Little Pudding was adorably soft, as if carved from the same mold, creating a strong contrast between the two.
Xiao Ji came to the chairman's office, coincidentally witnessing the scene of Su Hongxing and Little Pudding, big and small, each occupying a corner; unconsciously, his gaze settled on them, unable to look away.
Every time he saw Little Pudding, he would think of the younger Su Hongxing.
