"You don't need to worry about this, our future baby will indeed have the Mei surname."
Zhou Huakang: "..." He was truly at a loss for words.
Since he had nothing to say, he might as well leave. He turned around, picked up his luggage, and walked ahead without a word, while Zhou Zhongkang also turned around and walked in a different direction.
"Zhou Zhongkang!" Zhou Huakang suddenly shouted.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Zhongkang turned back to look at him, "I thought you didn't even want to be friends with me anymore, so why are you calling me?"
"Do you think I want to call you? Over there." Zhou Huakang pointed in the direction to his left front.
Following the direction Zhou Huakang pointed, Zhou Zhongkang saw his mother Liang Xiaohong standing under a plane tree that had shed its leaves, craning her neck and looking around with furrowed brows; he stepped towards Liang Xiaohong's position.
After a slight hesitation, Zhou Huakang followed as well.
