Rushed as they were, Ling Fei and Song Tianmo managed to arrive at the villa before eleven-thirty.
"Fei Fei is here, and she's brought so many things?" Pei Qiu Yin's eyes brightened at the sight of Ling Fei.
Especially seeing her son also carrying an armful of items had her eyes shining even brighter, quickly beckoning someone over to help carry them.
First, she took the things from Ling Fei.
Then, from Song Tianmo.
Ling Fei had bought a lot, and even with both of them carrying, there were still things left in the car.
Due to the constraints of time, Ling Fei hadn't been able to purchase specific items based on individual preferences. Since it was New Year, she had bought items like tea, wine, and fruit instead.
"Auntie Song."
"Uncle Song."
Ling Fei sat down on the sofa with Song Tianmo. Song Zi Jian was reading a newspaper on the sofa. Seeing their arrival with so many New Year goods, he put down the newspaper, and gave Song Tianmo a glance.