When Li Muyao came out, Huo Jifeng and Jiang Lilan had already gone to rest.
Huo Jiling came out of the kitchen with a bowl of digestive soup."Didn't you say that you ate a little too much? She came over to drink this bowl of digestive soup. It was cooked with fresh hawthorn. Yang said that it was very effective in digesting people. Even if you didn't exercise tonight, it wouldn't make you gain weight."
A girl who loved beauty, even if she was not fat, would still habitually pay attention to maintenance.
Huo Jiling saw a letter in Li Muyao's hand and knew that it must be the letter that his grandmother had always said was written by Uncle Li to Li Muyao. Although he was curious, he didn't ask further because he could feel that Li Muyao's mood was too heavy at this moment.
He didn't know if Li Muyao's mood had become heavy after reading the contents of the letter, or if it was because his grandmother had said something to her again.
