"It's alright, I don't blame you," Huo Huaichuan said gently, his gaze at Xie Weiyi was also delicate, but his feelings had shifted.
Xie Weiyi leaned on his shoulder, hand tucked in his arm, and gently hummed in agreement.
Looking over at her, Huo Huaichuan said nothing and they just cuddled together in silence.
After a while, Huo Huaichuan gently grasped her hand and said solemnly, "It's getting late. I'll cook. What would you like to eat?"
"Whatever's easy. I really have no appetite," Xie Weiyi said sitting upright, the last thing she felt like doing now was eating.
"Wait here for me."
In stark contrast to the somber atmosphere at Huo Huaichuan's, Shen Xinglan and Huo Shiyan's home was bustling.
Huo Yunshu, who had some free time, immediately swing by. Shen Lang and Shen Xingyao were no exceptions, rushing over after work.
Just before mealtime, Jiang Li also arrived. The place was buzzing with activity.