Chapter 615

After that, he got out of the car with his schoolbag on his back and walked forward.

Winson walked in his school uniform with his little school bag on his back. He was handsome. Among so many children, his face was the most beautiful. Along the way, many people were looking at him, while he was looking steadily forward.

Blake looked at the small body and curled his lips.

His son resembled him when he was young.

He raised his eyes and looked around in the cars around him, but he did not see the figure.

"That woman, why didn't she come and take a look at him when she was told that Winson almost got lost?"

Winson, who was confused by the drum, raised his head and walked to the school gate with his chest puffed out. Behind him, a voice passed through the surrounding noise, soft and crisp. "Winson..."

When Winson heard the voice, the corners of his mouth curled up. Then, he turned his head away with a stern expression on his face. "What's wrong?"

A little girl walked over from behin