Liam Tang was stunned, and Ethan Yang did not move either, just standing at the door, one hand on the handle of the suitcase, looking down at him, his dark eyes fell on his face. It was obviously a huge surprise, but the expression on his face was very normal, the kind of usual calmness.
Not getting a reply, Alexander Yang thought there was a guest at home. He put down the unanswered phone, stood up and walked to the door to greet him. Seeing his eldest son Ethan Yang standing outside the door, he was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise and joy: "Why are you back at this time?" As he said that, he walked forward to take the suitcase from Ethan Yang's hand. Liam Tang subconsciously turned sideways to make way for him.
"Are you missing home? Or are you not used to the food there?" The loneliness that had just shrouded Alexander Yang's heart disappeared at this moment. He put the suitcase in the corner of the entrance and patted Ethan Yang's shoulder affectionately. "You didn't even tell me in advance that you were coming back so that I could drive to pick you up. How did you get here from the airport? Did you take a taxi?"
Ethan Yang took off his mask and put it on the locker, then took off his coat and said, "Yeah."
"During the New Year, are there any drivers who are still looking for work?" Alexander Yang took his coat and asked about his health. "You are wearing so little, you are not afraid of catching a cold. Are you hungry? The dumplings are being cooked. You are quite good at keeping time."
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