"Mom, I'm almost done eating too. You should go rest now, you must be tired from the flight back," Shu Pan said.
Seeing that her bowl was nearly empty, Song Can nodded, "Alright, I truly am getting old. Now even a few hours on a plane leaves me feeling like I've fallen apart."
"You're not old. Being stuck on a plane for a few hours is unbearable for anyone, so you need to rest well," Shu Pan said, now more familiar with Song Can, she spoke a bit more smoothly than before.
Not like before, when she was straightforward and single-minded, so the atmosphere between the two had also improved.
After all, everyone likes to hear nice things.
When Song Can heard Shu Pan's words, she smiled, stood up, "Alright, I'll go rest in my room."
After Song Can left, did Shu Pan really breathe a sigh of relief? She really was afraid that Song Can would ask her to keep eating.
She was feeling quite uncomfortable now.