He bowed his head to Mrs. Ning and then began, "Mom, I'm here to wish you a Happy New Year!"
Mrs. Ning, seeing him, lowered her head and covered her eyes with a tissue, sobbing softly.
Xu Qiaoqiao's brows furrowed.
Mom?
Mrs. Ning only has one son, Ning Xie, doesn't she?
She looked carefully and saw the arriving man was dressed in a black leather jacket and had neatly cut short hair, which gave him an especially spirited appearance.
His eyes were bright and he exuded an upright aura, standing there as if he had undergone training...
And that face looked somewhat familiar.
Xu Qiaoqiao had a good memory for faces. She thought for a moment and then it hit her – wasn't this Ning Xie's squad leader, the captain of the International Criminal Police, Li Pengcha?
Her eyes widened in surprise.
Mrs. Ning was crying uncontrollably, but she managed to compose herself enough to lift her head and say, "Good child, it's hard on you all to still remember me..."
