In the restaurant.
Mrs. Mo had already been waiting.
Mo Chen and Qiao Ruoxin entered the restaurant and looked up, immediately showing smiles.
He sat down beside his mother and called out in a deep voice, "Mom."
Qiao Ruoxin sat beside Mo Chen and politely called out, "Mrs. Mo."
"Mm."
Mrs. Mo responded, then served a small bowl of soup in front of Mo Chen, "Drink this, I added caterpillar fungus to it to fight fatigue. I heard from Xiaowu that you've been very tired recently."
He smiled faintly, "It's fine."
Qiao Ruoxin looked at Mrs. Mo, who only had eyes for her own son.
She couldn't help but sigh softly to herself; this is what a real mother is like...
Mo Chen glanced at her and frowned slightly, "Why, do you want to drink it too? Here, you have it."
The man handed over the small bowl of soup to Qiao Ruoxin.
Qiao Ruoxin's eyes widened instantly. If she dared to accept this bowl of soup, Mrs. Mo would probably hate her to death!
"No need, no need, I can get it myself."
