Before dinner, Mrs. Zhen went out for a bit. There was no need to ask; she must have gone to inform Gu's father that she would be dining with her children tonight.
Zhen Yan didn't know what his sister was thinking, but anyway, he was quite satisfied!
After many days, the three members of the Zhen Family were once again gathered around the dining table on the first floor, and Zhen Yu felt as if she was experiencing a surreal sense of disconnect.
There wasn't much food at home. Zhen Yu simply steamed a few eggs to make a custard and stir-fried some frozen meat with green onions, along with plain rice.
"Let's eat," Zhen Yu picked up her bowl and quietly took a few bites.
Zhen Yan and Mrs. Zhen both quietly picked up their bowls and began eating with their chopsticks. It was clear that everyone at the table was feeling something, each with their own thoughts.
During the meal, Zhen Yan wanted to say something several times, opening his mouth but then not knowing what to say.
