Song Ruoxin's apartment.
Song Ruoxin stopped in front of the black doors of her apartment and transferred the grocery bags to her right hand. She brought down the keypad and punched in her passcode.
Tang Yun stepped out of the kitchen and took the grocery bags from her as she stepped in. "You took a while, what kept you?" Tang Yun said gently dropping the bags on the table.
The scent of braised pork filled the entire apartment, Song Ruoxin's hands immediately went to her stomach which rumbled.
"there was an ongoing sale at the store, I got us some more milk and meat," Ruoxin opened the fridge, took put a bottle of water, uncapped the bottle, and tipped it over her mother.
"Oh," Tang Yun's lips curved as she saw them, "awesome". She quickly unpacked the bags and kept the groceries aside.
Some minutes later the table was set and they both sat on their seats. "Han Yating's wedding is this weekend, are you going?"
Song Ruoxin's let out a heavy breath and nodded.
