Liang Chen came out of the bedroom, coincidentally bumping into Nanny Lin who was coming upstairs.
Nanny Lin had already received a call from the old house and knew what had happened, she also knew that Liang Chen had gone to France.
Looking at Liang Chen, who was already tidied up, his handsome face thinner than before, Nanny Lin felt a surge of sadness in her heart, and said, "Mr. Chen, would you like to eat something?"
Liang Chen didn't say anything, he just nodded subtly, devoid of any expression on his face, then he took the lead and walked downstairs.
Before Nanny Lin came upstairs, she had already prepared the food he loved. He sat at the table, looking at the long dining table, vaguely recalling the scenes where Jing Haohao used to sit beside him. He frowned, picked up his chopsticks, and began eating quietly.
It had been several days since Liang Chen had a proper meal. He was hungry but had no appetite. He reluctantly ate a bit and then put down his chopsticks.
