Su Jingyu washed her hands and came out to see three dishes and a soup steaming hot on the dining table.
Back when the Su Family hadn't gone bankrupt, with their mother at home, they could enjoy delicious meals every day.
Now, if it weren't for Su Chengxuan, this home would lack even more the taste of home-cooked food.
Su Jingyu was halfway through her meal and remembered the important matter concerning Su Chengxuan.
"Chengxuan, have you thought about what I mentioned before? You're no longer young, just meet her, it's not like you'll lose anything if you don't like her."
Su Guohua looked at the photo on Su Jingyu's phone and nodded, "Chengxuan, your sister is right this time, you're not young anymore. We're going to attend Xiao Jie's wedding reception in a few days and you haven't even dated anyone yet."
Su Chengxuan had no interest in blind dates, always thinking of Zhuang Su.
