He mustn't be feeling good, otherwise, if his mood had improved, he would have come out to see them by now.
Qiao Ling naturally thought of this, otherwise, given her tolerance, she would have already snuck off to the kitchen for a snack, instead of just sitting here and complaining.
"Ah, we really are the miserable trio."
Watching her husband slink off, she felt an immeasurable sorrow in her heart.
As the young wife of the Zhou family, who would ever believe that she's going hungry?
Of course, she could never admit to it, she had to guard this secret closely, else people would laugh at her. How could she show her face outside afterwards?
Had she known earlier, no matter how much she missed the brat, or the delicious food of Greater China, she shouldn't have come back.
Thinking of this, she suddenly lifted her gaze in the direction of the brat, only to find that he had vanished without a trace.
