Sitting in front of the table full of delicious food, Song Shijia felt like she was dreaming.
To be precise, the whole evening felt like a dream to her.
She was completely dizzy.
But Yun Qiluo seemed very happy as she ate, burying her head in the food and still mumbling to Song Shijia, "Shijia, this is really tasty!"
Song Shijia stiffly nodded, "Mm, okay."
Yan Yan lazily glanced at Yun Qiluo, who wasn't focusing on eating, "Eat your own food."
Although he also hadn't had dinner, he kept his attention on Yun Qiluo throughout the meal.
The moment he saw her chin smudged with soup, he immediately took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe her clean.
Song Shijia watched the whole scene...
The food in her mouth was delicious, but somehow it didn't taste right to her.
It felt like her dear Luo Luo was being taken away.
But she didn't dare to say anything.
