"Alright, Xiao Yan."
"Auntie will make you some food and give you some snacks to eat first."
Yu Fanzhi knew that Li Zhiyan might be hungry, so she also prepared some snacks for him in advance.
After handing them over, the very hungry Li Zhiyan started eating voraciously.
At noon, after Yu Fanzhi finished cooking, the two sat together at the dining table.
"Xiao Yan, you must still deeply resent your mother, Wu Ningshuang, right now."
As Yu Fanzhi brought up Wu Ningshuang, Li Zhiyan visibly looked a bit displeased.
In his heart, he indeed did not like his biological mother Wu Ningshuang.
"Yeah, Aunt Yu, when we're together, please don't talk about my mom. It makes me feel upset."
"Alright, Auntie understands."
"But Auntie still wants to tell you that your mom has her own difficulties."
"Soon, she'll tell you the truth, and maybe you won't hate her as much then."
"Actually, in her heart, she's always longed to hold you."
