Around 7 o'clock, Mom came back.
"Lingzi, Miss Shen, time for breakfast." A shout came from outside.
The breakfast wasn't too lavish, but it was still decent.
Plain congee, some pickled vegetables, and a few dough sticks.
Perhaps because Ye Ling had dealt with Zhao Qiang, since yesterday, Wang Shufen's face had been constantly filled with smiles.
For years, she had rarely smiled.
"Did you bully that Miss Shen?"
Seeing Shen Yuexin's red eyes, Wang Shufen's expression darkened as she spoke to Ye Ling.
Ye Ling was somewhat embarrassed and coughed dryly, "Ahem, Mom, I didn't, it's just that I had a dream last night."
"What dream?" Wang Shufen pressed.
"Oh, just forget about it."
Ye Ling almost wished he could find a crack in the floor to crawl into, how could he respond?
