Tang Qingxue's words were initially casual, but after Long Linger heard them, her heart was filled with sorrow, and she silently shook her head.
"Forget it, let's not mention him anymore. Now that my son is also here, I have no worries."
"Come, come, let's eat!"
Tang Qingxue noticed that Long Linger's expression was not quite right, so she quickly changed the subject.
In the afternoon, there were a lot of people at home, making it lively.
Sunny was excitedly tapping Nianian's toy, babbling cheerfully. The two children were happily chattering away. There were many people at the table, and Tang Qingxue was enthusiastically inviting everyone to eat...
In front of the full table of dishes, Long Linger couldn't muster any appetite.
After dinner, Meibao took Sunny for a bath, and Long Linger stood alone in the night, lost in thought.
Tang Qingxue handed Nianian over to Lianxin and then walked up to Long Linger, "Do you want to chat for a while?"
