Looking at the plate of crab shells, Xia Lu rubbed her belly. "I'm full."
This "full" carried two meanings: one was that she was truly full from eating, the other was that she was full from hearing stories.
It turned out that all the things Aunt Zhang knew were heard from Lin Xilin. During Zhou Mingchen's worst times, Lin Xilin was always by his side, no wonder he always fulfilled her every request.
Although Xia Lu knew that the past could not be changed, she still felt uneasy. If Lin Xilin had really turned back to look at Zhou Mingchen back then, the two of them might never have met. Fate is so strange at times.
"Madam, are you alright? Why do I feel like you have something on your mind?" Aunt Zhang asked, noticing her unusual expression.
"Nothing," Xia Lu waved it off, "You've specially prepared such fresh crabs for me, how could I not be happy? I just feel like I need to digest all this."
