"That's too much!"
Yan Xiaye bit her chopsticks and looked at the pile of food on the plate with worries. She started to tackle it bit by bit from the top, hoping to finish quickly so she could go back and play games with Little Yunduo in the evening.
"Sure, he had Yan Jiu buy a new game, so he's probably waiting to play it with you."
"Yes, I have to make a good effort to persuade those stubborn old folks all at once; anything major should wait until father wakes up."
Unfortunately, reality is often much more difficult than the ideal.
After dinner, Yan Xiaye and Li Yuntang took a car back to the Qin Family home and greeted the elders in the hall, each harboring their own thoughts.
Everyone watched Yan Xiaye, who smiled prettily, unable to ignore Li Yuntang, who accompanied her closely.
