It was noon and He Xiyan who had been sitting in a daze for over an hour was led by Jiahang into the Gu family dining hall. There was a square-shaped dining table in the dining hall that was quite an uncommon sight. It was crafted from rosewood and looked simple. There were two wooden chairs placed on each side of the table, so there were a total of eight chairs. There were also seven or eight dishes on the table with several exquisite cakes.
He Xiyan glanced at the spread on the table. There were six people, including herself, Jiahang, his parents, a nurse, and a chef dining at this table.
Yang Yun couldn't hide her excitement and happiness and there were still traces of tears on her face. She tugged on her son's sleeve and made him sit close to her and He Xiyan took her seat awkwardly beside Chen Jiahang.
"Shaoqian...come, have something to eat," Yang Yun immediately placed a big piece of roast goose in Jiahang's bowl the moment he sat down.
