But she didn't. In fact, she acted as though she had been waiting for him to fight back.
Meanwhile, Mu Ning hummed a cheerful tune as she prepared breakfast.
Soon, several dishes were placed neatly on the dining table.
Seeing this, Gwen and Warren secretly sighed in relief.
They thought their mother had finally understood what it meant to care for a child.
Unfortunately, that thought only lasted a few seconds.
Because when breakfast was served, there were only three plates.
One for Mu Ning. One for Gwen. And one for Warren.
There was nothing for Rui Fan.
The two children nearly closed their eyes in despair.
Meanwhile, Rui Fan had already been attracted by the delicious aroma.
As he sat at the dining table, he subconsciously waited for his portion.
One minute passed. Then another. Yet no food appeared before him. Slowly, his eyes began to redden.
Seeing this, Gwen immediately pushed her bowl toward him. "It's okay."
She gently patted his back. "You can have mine."
