"But…" Yi Ling wanted to say something.
Luo Lin took a Xiaolongbao and stuffed it in her mouth. "Eat more, talk less."
Yi Ling took the bun out of her mouth and ate it unhappily. Lei Qingyi rubbed her head and pointed in front of them.
"Look."
Yi Ling looked up to see Lu Yi delivering food to Yan Huan's bowl with his chopsticks. His mouth arched slightly as he spoiled her lovingly.
He wiped Yan Huan's face again. There was something in the air between them that made it impossible to disturb them. No one could do that, or even approach them. That was a world that belonged to them exclusively.
"Have you ever seen her that happy?" Lei Qingyi asked Yi Ling.
Yi Ling shook her head. "Ever since Mama Yan passed away, Huan Huan rarely smiled. I had not seen her this happy in a long time."
