The two kids headed over to the dining table and tiptoed to look at the bucket of fried chicken. Seeing that Hazel's mood had improved a little bit, the Mo family heaved a breath of relief.
Edith placed two pieces of Hazel's favorite chicken wing and watched as the little girl eat gusto.
Perhaps, the little girl was a little tired after crying her heart out. Now, her stomach was a little empty and she had a little bit of an appetite.
At this time, the doorbell rang and Neil went over to the door to take a look. When he returned, Neil was holding a pink flower bouquet in his hand. Then, he walked over to Hazel with the bouquet in his hand.
Hazel's face brightened when she saw the bouquet in front of her. "Uncle, this is for me?"
