Qin Xin frowned, "They care only about the music concert, and don't even worry about your meals?"
Qin Xiaoshuang was already used to it, "Yeah, Mom and the Liar went out early this morning, the servants are on holiday, and the fridge at home is empty. I've had nothing to eat since morning."
However, he was no longer the kid who easily got upset and angry.
He gradually learned to seize the surprises and joys in life, "Later, my brother-in-law had someone pick me up and made some really delicious fish soup for me... Sis, you should have some too! It's the best fish soup I've ever had in my life."
Qin Xin was gently pushed and persuaded into the door.
There was no way to bring up the topic of returning to the dorm anymore.
Nalan Ye Jue, slowly shaking his wheelchair, followed at a leisurely pace, smiling as he softly closed the door.
At the dining table.
Drinking the familiar fish soup, Qin Xin couldn't help but think of Master Tuantuan.
