Yu Shuling had cried enough and then began sizing up Gu Zhiqi again.
In just a few short minutes, she said several times how thin Gu Zhiqi had become.
As she spoke, suddenly she stood up, "No, this won't do. You need to be well-nourished. Mom's going to make you something delicious right away."
Gu Zhiqi: !
At the mention of delicious food, Gu Zhiqi's gaze towards Yu Shuling instantly changed, "Thank you, Mom."
It was only after calling out "Mom" that Gu Zhiqi realized it wasn't at all difficult to say, and there was even a sense of familiarity.
Upon hearing the word "Mom" from Gu Zhiqi, Yu Shuling felt instantly fulfilled and rolled up her sleeves as if infused with chicken blood.
"Ah!" Yu Shuling cheerfully responded and then headed straight into the kitchen without looking back, "Mom will make you your favorite sweet and sour spare ribs."
Gu Mengyang watched Yu Shuling go into the kitchen, a hint of anticipation tinting his eyes.
