When Guan Tongshi and her daughter arrived, the Yang Family was having dinner.
"Let them go to the living room." Yang Ruxin casually instructed, then continued eating slowly until she was full before heading to the living room.
"Xinxin!" Guan Tongshi was not fond of Yang Ruxin, but for her son's sake, she forced a smile.
Guan Qingyue also stood up, but perhaps because she felt guilty, she didn't dare to look up.
"Aunt Guan, it's quite late for you to come over. Is there something you need?" Yang Ruxin asked with a gentle tone.
"Here's the thing." Guan Tongshi quickly placed the eggs on the tea table, "I heard you're pregnant, so here's a small token of our care. Please don't take offense."
Yang Ruxin chuckled, "Aunt, I prefer to be straightforward. We may not be enemies, but you've never liked me, and I don't care for you much either, so let's skip the pretense. What do you need?"
Guan Tongshi was slightly choked up and her expression turned a bit unpleasant.
