"Have you eaten? I didn't know what you liked to eat and Ah Ye didn't say much over the phone, so I just got someone to make some. Some of the snacks might have already turned cold and need to be heated up before you eat them. The pastries might be too sweet, so I cut a box of fruits to help you dispel the flavor fatigue … Oh, right, there's also barley pork ribs soup. Remember to drink it."
Lin Youjuan's tone was filled with concern.
Listening to her tireless voice, Meng Chuyuan experienced the feeling of sincerity for the first time.
It turned out that she could also be a child cared for by her "mother".
Although Lu Qingye was the one who asked Lin Youjuan to prepare the lunch boxes, Lin Youjuan had also exercised precise control during its preparation process. She could tell Meng Chuyuan all the details and problems of the lunch boxes clearly.
Meng Chuyuan replied implicitly, "Okay."
