At dusk, Nuanning busied herself making dumplings.
On the very first day of the father and son recognition, they should have had a grand meal,, but unfortunately, Little Eldest was unwell and couldn't go out to eat,, so they cooked inside the hospital room.
The suite alone cost at least five digits per day for the accommodation fee; naturally, its condition was excellent.
Just like a presidential suite in a hotel, the room was not only clean and fully equipped but also filled with top-brand items.
When making dumplings, the whole family pitched in.
Little Eldest lay in the hospital bed giving orders while the other five got hands-on, filling the room with continuous laughter and lively conversation.
After dinner, Bo Yanchen had to meet some big shots.
A few were leaving Jin City early the next morning, and if he didn't see them tonight, he wouldn't be able to at all.
