Urban: It turns out this is a comprehensive world

(The plot has been a bit boring these past two days, but we always need some transitional scenes, otherwise, based on the author's outline, this word count would be almost enough to finish the story.)

There's no way around it; my writing isn't good enough. I was originally writing about a world that merges, but my writing skills aren't up to par, so I couldn't bring myself to do it. Everything else was just glossed over. If I forced it to be written, it would probably end up being a hodgepodge.

At dusk, the setting sun shines like shattered gold through the glass dome of the terminal building at Haishi International Airport, casting a warm orange glow that gilds the bustling airport with a luxurious yet gentle golden edge.

The flow of people and the interplay of light and shadow only made the tall figure at the exit stand out even more.

Luo Lingtian stood alone at the exit, his tailor-made black casual clothes making his tall and straight figure, which was over 1.85 meters, appear even more outstanding.

Passersby, whether they were busy business travelers or well-dressed tourists, couldn't help but glance at them from the side.

But as soon as they met the indifferent and aloof aura in his eyes, they all averted their gazes, only daring to steal glances from afar. This subtle sense of oppression was something that ordinary people could not possess.

He glanced at the understated yet luxurious Patek Philippe on his wrist; the clock had just struck three in the afternoon.

According to the message his adoptive parents sent before boarding, the flight should have landed. He figured the two of them were busy at baggage claim at the moment, so he simply stood there, his gaze gently sweeping towards the exit, a hint of barely perceptible expectation hidden in his eyes.

"Xiao Ling!"

A clear and friendly shout suddenly rang out, breaking the surrounding noise.

Luo Lingtian immediately looked up and saw his adoptive parents, Luo Haoran and Wu Manli, carrying simple suitcases and walking briskly towards him, their faces full of joy at returning home.

Luo Haoran was slightly chubby, with a gentle smile always on his face. Time seemed to have been particularly kind to him; the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were so faint that they were almost invisible. His casual suit made him look even more approachable.

Wu Manli, standing beside him, wore an elegant dress, her hair was neatly combed, and her eyes and brows exuded a gentle and graceful temperament. Every gesture she made revealed a virtuous and gentle demeanor.

"Dad, Mom!"

Luo Lingtian strode forward and took the luggage from the two elders with natural and smooth movements. He could no longer hide his joy and his tone was several times gentler than usual. "You had a great time on your trip abroad, didn't you? You look even better than before you left."

"Haha, of course!"

Luo Haoran patted Luo Lingtian's shoulder, the force neither too light nor too heavy, full of affection. His gaze subconsciously swept around behind him, and he asked in confusion, "Where's Xiaoyun? Why didn't that brat come with you to pick us up?"

"He had some urgent business to attend to at the company and said he would meet me at my manor after get off work."

As Luo Lingtian spoke, he stepped aside to lead his adoptive parents toward the parking lot, his tone relaxed, "Let's go back to my place first. Everything is arranged at the manor. Go back and get some rest."

The three got into a black Bentley that was already waiting outside the airport. The driver smoothly started the car and slowly drove away from the international airport.

The atmosphere inside the car was incredibly warm and cozy. Wu Manli held Luo Lingtian's hand and chattered on about his recent diet, daily life, and work situation, afraid that he would neglect himself while he was busy.

Luo Haoran sat to the side, occasionally interjecting with a few words, either reminding him to rest or teasing him a bit, without mentioning a single thing about the two brothers offending anyone.

In their minds, their two sons were always sensible, and if they ever made enemies, it was definitely the other party's fault.

Luo Lingtian patiently responded to his adoptive parents' instructions one by one, his fingertips tightening slightly as he silently considered his words.

He had to tell his parents that his biological parents had come to his door, but he was afraid they would overthink it and think that he would forget their more than 20 years of kindness in raising him because of his biological parents' appearance. This hesitation made a subtle but serious look appear between his brows.

The car slowly drove onto the highway leading to Lingtian Manor. The tall buildings along the way gradually faded away, and the view became more and more open. The green plants on both sides of the road swayed in the wind.

Luo Lingtian took a deep breath, suppressing his anxiety, and slowly said, "Dad, Mom, there's something I want to tell you."

His tone was a few decreased, with a hint of barely perceptible hesitation.

Luo Haoran and Wu Manli exchanged a glance, their smiles instantly vanishing, replaced by serious expressions. Wu Manli quickly gripped his hand, her voice tinged with anxiety: "What's wrong, Xiaoling? Did something happen? Is someone causing trouble for you and Xiaoyun again?"

"Dad, Mom, don't worry, nothing's happened."

Seeing his adoptive parents' nervous expressions, Luo Lingtian quickly reassured them gently, his tone becoming even more tender, "It was this morning when my biological parents came looking for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car fell into a brief silence, with only the sound of the engine running smoothly.

The smiles on Luo Haoran and his wife's faces vanished completely, and a complex emotion flashed in their eyes—surprise, unease, and a hint of knowing that had been hidden all along.

They had actually been mentally prepared, but they also had a bit of wishful thinking.

After all, Luo Lingtian was adopted by them from the orphanage. Generally speaking, in this situation, the possibility of his biological parents coming to find him is very small.

I never expected that they would encounter such a small probability event, and it happened so suddenly. I can't help but feel a little uneasy.

After a moment of silence, Wu Manli hesitated before speaking, her voice trembling with a barely perceptible sob: "Xiao Ling, do you mean... you're going back with them?"

"Dad, Mom, please don't overthink it!"

Luo Lingtian quickly raised his hand and grasped Luo Haoran's and Wu Manli's hands respectively, transferring the warmth of his palms to them. A sincere smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of determination.

"No matter what, you will always be my dearest parents. I, Luo Lingtian, will always remember this kindness of raising me and never forget it."

He paused, his tone becoming increasingly solemn: "Although they are my biological parents, in my heart, your more than 20 years of companionship and dedication have long surpassed blood ties and everything else."

I will never distance myself from you because of their presence, nor will I leave this home.

I'm telling you this so you can be mentally prepared. They're at my estate right now, along with my grandfather and sister, who's come with me too.

The Luo Haoran couple listened quietly, their eyes gradually welling up with tears. The unease and anxiety in their hearts dissipated little by little in the face of Luo Lingtian's sincere words.

Wu Manli raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her voice choked but firm: "Xiaoling, Mom believes in you. As long as you have us in your heart, Mom is not afraid of anything and can rest assured."

Luo Haoran nodded emphatically, his voice trembling with emotion, his eyes reddening: "Good lad, we didn't raise you for nothing! You didn't let us down!"

The weight that had been pressing on their hearts was finally lifted. Luo Lingtian's words were like a warm current, instantly melting away all their worries. They knew that their more than twenty years of hard work had not been in vain.

However, they also knew that those were ultimately Luo Lingtian's relatives. Since they had come to their door, they probably hoped that Luo Lingtian could acknowledge his ancestors and return with them.

Luo Haoran composed himself and asked, "So what are your plans after this? Have they asked you to go back with them?"

"I'll probably go to the capital with them later to meet some relatives and take care of some things."

Luo Lingtian smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "But for the time being, I will still stay in Haishi. And even if I decide to settle in the capital in the future, I will definitely take you all with me."

He secretly pondered to himself: Xiao Chen hasn't been eliminated yet. Before this hidden danger is completely resolved, he will never easily settle in the capital. Unless that kid takes the initiative to move to the capital, he will never give the other party an opportunity.

More than half an hour later, the Bentley slowly drove into Lingtian Manor.

The car came to a smooth stop in front of the villa, where Luo Anhao, Bai Xueji, Luo Xixi, and Bai Zhenbang were already waiting.

Luo Lingtian got out of the car first, opened the door, and carefully helped Luo Haoran and his wife out, his movements delicate and considerate.

"Dad, Mom, let me introduce you."

Luo Lingtian stepped to the side and stood in the middle, smiling as he introduced the two sides, "These two are my biological parents, Luo Anhao and Bai Xueji, this is my maternal grandfather, Bai Zhenbang, and this is my younger sister, Luo Xixi."

After saying that, he turned to Luo Anhao and the others and introduced them: "Dad, Mom, Grandpa, Xixi, these two are my adoptive parents, Luo Haoran and Wu Manli. They raised me with great care and hardship."

Luo Haoran extended his hand first, his face regaining its gentle smile, his demeanor composed and showing no restraint despite the other party's identity: "Mr. Luo, Mrs. Luo, Old Master Bai, Xixi, hello, I am Luo Haoran, Luo Lingtian's adoptive father, and this is my wife, Wu Manli."

Luo Anhao quickly stepped forward, grasped Luo Haoran's hands tightly, and said with utmost sincerity, "Mr. Luo, Ms. Wu, thank you so much! Thank you for raising Tian'er and taking such good care of him for more than 20 years."

"If it weren't for you, Tian'er wouldn't have achieved what he has today. We might never have found him in our lives. The Luo family will remember this kindness for the rest of our lives."

Bai Xueji quickly stepped forward, took Wu Manli's hand, her eyes slightly red, and said with gratitude, "Yes, Mr. Luo, Ms. Wu, thank you so much, you've worked so hard."

The Luo Haoran couple were completely moved by their sincerity and enthusiasm, and their last bit of concern disappeared.

In fact, Luo Lingtian had already mentioned to them on the way that his biological parents came from the Luo family in the capital, which was a top-tier wealthy family in the capital.

They were secretly worried that the other party would look down on them and that they wouldn't be able to get along.

But now, seeing that Mr. and Mrs. Luo Anhao were not only unpretentious but also so respectful and grateful, they were completely at ease.

Luo Haoran smiled and waved his hand, his tone sincere: "Mr. Luo, Mrs. Luo, you are too kind."

Xiao Ling has been a sensible, well-behaved, filial, and capable child since he was little. It's our blessing to have him raised; we don't owe him any favors.

Just as the group was exchanging pleasantries, three graceful figures emerged from the villa: Qin Qingcheng, Dongfang Mingyue, and Song Xinyan.

The three women, all dressed in exquisite gowns, possessed stunning beauty and distinct personalities, yet each carried a hint of shyness and trepidation at meeting their parents. They greeted each other in unison, "Uncle, Aunt, welcome back."

Luo Lingtian quickly introduced with a smile: "Dad, Mom, these three are my girlfriends, Qin Qingcheng, Dongfang Mingyue, and Song Xinyan."