When Zhu Qianying was feeling a bit tired after lunch, her one-of-a-kind man, Eldest Young Master Yan, excitedly returned to the Yan Family home with her favorite snacks and stewed soup.
In Zhu Qianying's mind, the best snacks were none other than those made by her mom, Chen Jing, and her favorite soup was a chicken soup personally prepared by her mother.
The route from the Yanhuang Group to the Yan's home always passed by the Quiet Restaurant. So it only took him about an hour from making a call to coming back home.
After Mr. and Mrs. Yan Bo had lunch and rested for a while, only Zhu Qianying was left in the living room, aimlessly flipping through channels with the TV remote control.
Young Master Yan walked out of the Entrance Hall with a bag of food and drink, just in time to see Zhu Qianying yawning with a sleepy face in front of the TV."
"If you're tired, why don't you go to sleep?"
With that, he strode over.
