Lan Yueru sighed, looked deeply at Mu Yiliang, and then lowered her eyes saying, "Forget it, I'm going back."
Yan Sijue seemed like he wanted to say something to make her stay, but after a moment of silence, he ultimately didn't speak.
"Take care."
After saying this, he finally added, "You're always welcome here."
Lan Yueru nodded lightly with a faint smile.
Xin, who had remained silent all this time, also raised his head to look at Mu Yiliang, his gaze seeming to convey another layer of meaning.
One after another, they looked at her with those kinds of eyes… Mu Yiliang suddenly realized that Lan Yueru might want to chat with her.
"Wait." Mu Yiliang suddenly spoke up, "Sijue, since Aunt Lan is here, she should at least stay for a meal."
"That sounds good." Lan Yueru surprisingly agreed immediately, "Sijue, it's been a long time since you ate my cooking, right?"
Yan Sijue was a bit confused and stunned, then nodded blankly.
