Lian Xinying received a call, but the focus wasn't really on the issue of eating dinner.
"Oh... Have you and your mom finished meeting?"
Lian Xinying wanted to know which prison her mother was being held in, knowing the answer would set her mind at ease.
As Yan Ye listened to her probing tone, his brows furrowed, feeling that he had let her down, "Yingying, go ahead and have dinner. I'll tell you about it when I get back."
"Oh, okay. Remember to eat, I'm going to pick up Xiaocheng, then visit your dad... and your grandpa." Lian Xinying harbored resentment in her heart, yet she was very clear about it.
Yan Ye's father and grandfather had never shown her any animosity.
And it was because Yan Ye knew what his father and grandfather were like that he felt reassured about her visiting them.
When Lian Xinying arrived at Xiaocheng's school, Xiaocheng was happily dining with his little friends.
