Looking at Little Uncle's tightly closed door, she sighed lightly, smelled the fragrance of food, and went to the dining room. Seeing the table filled with dishes, all her favorites, she felt somewhat sorry for him.
She silently turned around and walked to Su Yan's room door, gently knocked: "Little Uncle... It's time to eat, it's almost cold."
The only response was silence. No matter how she called, there was no reply. She reached out to twist the door handle and realized the door was locked from inside.
She sighed lightly and walked back to the dining room. She was hungry, and she didn't want to waste his culinary skills. She scooped a portion of food and set it aside, thinking she would heat it up for him when he was hungry.
Eating alone, she didn't have much appetite. After finishing a small bowl of rice, she went back to her room.
She suddenly felt life was so tiring and even a bit confused, not knowing what to do.
