Yun Mingrui emphasized again, "I'm not picky about food."
You're not picky.
But she also needs to see if her cooking skills are up to standard.
"Cooking is still a while away, come here, keep me company for a chat?"
Keep company for a chat?
Suddenly, these two words popped into mind.
"Has there been any news from my mom's side?"
Yun Mingrui shook his head, "Not yet, let's wait a bit longer."
Wu Qian sighed, "My mom won't run into any trouble, right?"
Is this the worst-case scenario?
"Don't overthink it, your mom won't run into trouble. You haven't graduated from college yet, she hasn't enjoyed life yet, how could something happen."
Wu Qian was stunned for a moment, "You're actually comforting me?"
Yun Mingrui chuckled, "I'm human too, I have emotions and desires, I eat, I'm just an ordinary person."
Wu Qian was at a loss for words; she had always felt they were worlds apart, perhaps never having the chance to stand by each other's side in this lifetime.
