The driver was practically speechless, stuttering in panic.
"Li... little ones, you..."
He turned his head back, but aside from the fare left on the passenger seat, there was no trace of Su Yuchen and Su Jinglan anywhere.
Judging by human lifespans, Yun Yao and Su Yuchen were already in their forties.
Yet...
The woman standing in the center of the hall, with her graceful bearing and peerless beauty that seemed to belong to neither heaven nor earth, remained as stunning and captivating as ever.
And the man beside her—time had only smoothed away his sharp edges, leaving him with eyes and a heart for her alone.
"Dad!"
"Mom!"
Yun Yao's regal aura was instantly shattered by the children's address.
Yun Yao: "..."
"Why are you yelling? Calling me that makes me sound old, you know," Yun Yao said, pulling Su Jinglan aside with a look of dissatisfaction.
Su Jinglan: "..."
Other families had unruly children to worry about, but in their household, they had a pair of eccentric parents who were the real headache.
"Mom and Dad, when are you leaving after this trip back?"
Chapter 417