Weilan simply ate a little bit, checking her phone several times for the time.
Lu Hechen instructed the kitchen to prepare some food for the child.
The kitchen added a seafood steamed egg.
Soon, Zhizhi was brought to the private restaurant, and Weilan watched as Li Feng led him upstairs.
The small Zhizhi contrasted sharply with the tall Li Feng. Such a small person, suddenly without a mother, and a father like that.
Weilan's heart softened, she turned her face away, controlling her inner emotions, suppressing them.
Zhizhi followed them upstairs.
His little mouth pouted, tears still in his eyes. Upon seeing Weilan, a gleam of brightness clearly rose in his eyes as he wiped away the tear stains on his face.
Looking at the table full of delicious dishes, Zhizhi cried with grievance, "Big sister, you and uncle secretly ate yummy food, why didn't you call me? I thought you left."
Weilan glanced at him, not comforting him, only asking indifferently, "Why are you crying?"
