"Hmm, just let nature take its course with that--" Jian Manhui wasn't concerned.
"Hehe, you kids, always giving the adults a headache--" Mother Su shook her head helplessly upon hearing their quiet conversation from the other side.
The two immediately laughed.
After busying themselves in the kitchen, the three of them finally prepared a sumptuous lunch.
When the table was laden with dishes, Shanshan's mouth watered and her eyes lit up.
"Mommy--the food looks so delicious today..."
Su Wanxia could easily guess her little intentions, "Go on, wash your hands first--"
"Okay..."
When everyone took their seats at the dining table, they began to celebrate Mother Su's birthday.
The first to do so was, of course, none other than Father Su.
He looked at the woman who had aged alongside him with some emotion, feeling countless moments of tenderness and happiness passing through his heart.
