Tan Zheng looked at Tan Jincheng with some concern.
If it were work-related, Tan Jincheng wouldn't have left Little Grape with him to answer the phone alone in the study.
Moreover, if it were a work-related issue, Tan Jincheng's expression wouldn't be like that.
So... it could only be something about Mommy.
Tan Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Little Grape in his arms who looked extremely like Mommy, unsure of what he felt inside.
Back then, he had a gut feeling that Mommy would leave. Even though he didn't know where this intuition came from, he just had it.
He still remembers when he talked to Mommy then, she promised him she wouldn't leave, that she definitely wouldn't leave. Yet... while her words still echoed in his ears, she was nowhere to be found.
It was apparent that Dad was deeply affected.
He wouldn't speak about anything related to Mommy.
Tan Zheng really wanted to know what exactly happened, where Mommy went?
