Rui Ying wasn't particularly disappointed; it wasn't her first time asking, anyway.
Xu Ji had been discharged from the hospital over a month ago, and to celebrate his complete recovery, Han Shouzhen decided to host a dinner at home for friends and family.
"Little Spring Breeze, hurry up, we're running out of time!" Seeing her younger son still playing with a yo-yo, Lin Xiaoguai hurried him.
Little Spring Breeze reluctantly put away his yo-yo and scampered out.
"Mrs. Zhang, could you please look after the house?"
"Sir, madam, please take care on your way."
Before getting into the car, Lin Xiaoguai suddenly saw the envy and longing in Zhang Xin's eyes and frowned.
"Shen Chi, why do I feel that Zhang Xin is a bit off?" On the road, Lin Xiaoguai hesitated but couldn't help saying, "Every time it's about Ping'an, she seems to pay extra attention? Last time too, when I brought the medicinal meal to the hospital, she watched from behind for a long time."
