The boy in the wheelchair was obviously of mixed race. His facial features leaned slightly Western, but were softer than typical Western features.
The boy's deep blue eyes were exactly the same as his mother, Miss Lily's.
His black hair was clearly inherited from his father's genes.
He sat motionless in the wheelchair, as if he existed outside the world, his gaze calm, and from the moment he entered the living room, he had been looking in Kang Li's direction.
Well, honestly, he was just staring at Kang Li.
Yet, his expression gave away absolutely no emotion.
"Hello, Allen."
Kang Li walked up to Allen, finally stopping in front of the boy's wheelchair. She bent slightly at the waist and reached out her right hand to him: "My name is Kang Li, I'm from Hua Country."
Such a delicate, beautiful boy, yet suffering from the same illness as Song Xuan once did, and it looked even more serious. Judging by his complexion, he seemed to have other illnesses as well.
