Her mind burdened with a myriad of thoughts, Zhao Youlin returned home to find that it was already past lunchtime. Joy had long since finished eating and went for a nap.
Duan Yarong was currently preparing something in the living. When she saw Zhao Youlin return, she quickly got up to order the cook in the kitchen to heat up the food left for Zhao Youlin so that she could serve it.
"Youlin, you're back. You didn't eat outside, right? I had Aunt Liu reserve some food for you, and you can eat it after she heats it up."
"I ate outside. You don't have to trouble yourself." Warmth filled Zhao Youlin's heart. Once she returned home, she no longer had to face an empty house. Instead, she had a family who was considerate of her wellbeing. This feeling was really amazing.
