Su Lu sat in the corner of the living room, cradled a cup of sweet tea Uncle Qin had just brought her in her hands.
Pu'er tea, with added sugar.
She couldn't understand Uncle Qin's unique taste, but she couldn't refuse his kindness either; after all, he had been looking after her and Xiao Le since he knew they both had health issues due to her difficult birth and Xiao Le's premature birth.
Every weekend, when Xiao Le had time off, he would take him out for some fun and exercise. The child had grown much stronger now.
She just held the sweet tea in her hand, sipping it every now and then.
From this angle, she had a clear view of what was happening in both the living room and the dining area.
Song Boyuan was sitting on the sofa, head bowed as he fiddled seriously with a projector. Jing Qiao sat beside him, occasionally popping a piece of fruit into his mouth.
Bo Jingshen was perched on a ladder, attaching red lanterns to the living room's magnificent crystal chandelier.
