Tang Yue's smile froze instantly; she didn't know how to respond.
"Mom, Xiao Jun he..." Tang Yue was at a loss for words, and eventually changed the topic, saying, "Mom, when are you coming to Jing City?"
Zhang Hualian didn't think much of it, as Meng Siyu had a wife at home, and whenever he traveled, Tang Yue was always informed clearly. But Tang Jun often went without contact for ten days to half a month, and sometimes even half a year without a word.
Zhang Hualian asked casually, and when Tang Yue awkwardly diverted the topic, she didn't pursue it further. She said, "Your dad and I have discussed it and will come over in a few days, after your grandmother and aunt have settled in and have no issues with acclimatization."
"Xiao Yang's wedding is a big event, and we're coming so late, Xiao Yang he..."
