She did not want to see her son get hurt again. If there was a next time, she might not only slap him, she might even take a knife!
Looking at his son, Xiang Yi smiled gently. “It won’t be long!”
Hearing his words, Shi Nuannuan seemed to understand his decision.
Not long after, sister Chen came up.
“Sir, Madam, it’s time to eat.”
“Hanhan, let’s go downstairs and eat!”
Shi Nuannuan held her son’s hand and went downstairs.
Lunch was being served on the dining table.
However, from time to time, the sound of Feng Lulu knocking on the door could be heard from outside.
“Dad, Mom... Open the door for me!”
Through the window, she could smell the fragrance of the food.
Because she had woken up late in the morning, she had not even eaten breakfast. At this moment, she could not help but feel so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.