C433 Am I Your Biological Son or Not?

At five-thirty, Ren Haoyue arrived at the school.

Dismissal time had come, and Ren Haoyue instantly spotted a familiar silhouette.

A young woman approached, her features flawless, her aura both striking and elegant. Dressed in a sharp business suit, she exuded sheer competence.

Wisps of hair by her ears only enhanced her captivating allure.

She was holding hands with a little girl