"Actually, I kind of hope my aunt has a son," Ding Jinshi suddenly said. "Otherwise, if it's a younger sister, she might end up like me, growing up, getting married, and then there's no one around to take care of them."
Ding Long smiled contentedly. Ding Jinshi had really grown up, and there was no longer the estrangement from his father as before, which is why he genuinely thought about the family.
Because it was the peak dining time, the service was slow. After finishing talking about the family matters with Ding Long, Ding Jinshi was idly watching around the shop but didn't expect to see someone she rather not encounter.
