Lu Yanhe obediently agreed.
After some time, Su Jia finally called.
When the phone rang, he was engrossed in speaking English with his son, not in the mood to pick up any calls.
But seeing it was her calling, he reluctantly walked outside to answer it.
The adults were almost ready to start dinner, and the little one went to the kitchen to help, earning praises from the whole family.
Lu Yanhe took the phone and walked to the corner of the stairs.
Once he answered the phone, Su Jia's voice quickly came from the other side, "I'm off work, did our son have any unusual reactions?"
She had been worrying absentmindedly all day, starting from her way to work in the morning, and hadn't relaxed until now, afraid Lu Chen couldn't handle this sudden situation.
Never before did she worry about her son recognizing his ancestry, nor did she consider if Lu Chen would feel uncomfortable with the suddenly appearing relatives.
