The initially warm atmosphere cooled down with the unexpected arrival of Lin Ruoyao.
"Good morning, Auntie!"
With a smile on her face, Lin Ruoyao greeted Zhuang Surong.
"Why are you here?"
Gong Tingxuan, with his hands in his pockets, strolled over casually as if he were on a leisurely walk.
"Tingxuan, I thought you'd be out for work, and Auntie might be bored at home, so I came to keep her company."
"Little Lin, I'm not bored! I'm very happy right now!"
Indeed, Zhuang Surong was delighted.
Especially after seeing some "action" between Gong Tingxuan and Han Yi last night.
She's now eagerly hoping Han Yi can get pregnant and quickly give her a little grandchild.
So, early in the morning, she was up brewing chicken soup.
"Here, Han Yi, drink this whole bowl; it's good for your health."
Zhuang Surong brought out a large bowl of chicken soup.
It seemed to be made from a plump, fresh village chicken.
