Tang Mochen looked at their mother and son in the rearview mirror from time to time while driving his car. He could not tell the pain in his heart.

He just felt bad in his heart, but why, she could not say.

"Come on, come down!"

Tang Mochen parked his car next to a five-star hotel and then went into his pre-ordered presidential suite with gentleness and west.

Shortly after they entered, the hotel attendants came in with rows of trolleys with various delicacies on them, which were neatly placed on the table.

"It's not a waste to eat so much."

"Eat up!" Tang Mochen glanced at the food on...