Song Changlin pursed his lips.
His long and slender fingers held the chopsticks, slowly picking up a piece of fish and putting it into his mouth.
He was like an outsider.
She was indifferent and uninterested in what they were talking about.
Gu nianshen did not respond to song Changwen's question. Instead, he picked up a bowl and filled it with soup for Lin Yiqian.
As Lin Yiqian picked up the bowl of soup naturally, Gu nianshen picked up some food for her.
The two of them worked together as if there were only the two of them in the restaurant.
They had completely forgotten that their son was sitting beside them.
Song Changwen could not stand it any longer. She picked up her chopsticks and placed some food on Xiaoyu's plate before raising her voice."Xiaoyu, I think you should come home with grandma tonight."
Gu nianshen's eyes lit up when he heard this.
