Father Zhao raised his head and looked at the photo on the roof. He frowned slightly.
Ye family’s private dishes?
Why is it ye again!
Has he been suffering from the five elements recently?
“Master?”
The Butler called out again. Only then did father Zhao come back to his senses and followed him in.
The moment they stepped through the door, a waiter welcomed them warmly. “This way, please.”
The waiter brought the two of them to their seats and sat down. Then, he handed the plate of dishes to the butler.
The Butler ordered the dishes.
Suddenly, Father Zhao’s gaze fell on a spot not far away, and his frown deepened.
Who was that?
Ye Sen!
What Father Zhao did not expect was that the person beside Ye Sen was actually ye Langhua.
The two of them were chatting and laughing. What a motherly and filial scene.
Not long after, Ye Shu, who was busy, joined in the conversation.
The three of them sat at the dining table, eating and chatting. The atmosphere was warm.
