137: With a Cold Face (5)_1

If her attitude towards Liang Yuening before could be described as cold as ice, now it was like the spring returning to the earth, with warmth and flowers blooming.

She couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, I'm back."

In her previous life, she had many friends but few whom she shared her heart with. Her family members had passed away early, and the norm of her life was to be alone, living by herself, managing her own life. But now, she had the Liang family, and when coming home, there was someone who would say 'You're back', which really felt very nice.

Yixuan took the basket from Dong Huiying's hands; he glanced at the ugly little medicine basket, his expression filled with a hint of teasing mockery.

Dong Huiying felt awkward; she scratched her neck, "Ahem, nobody's perfect."

"Hmm..." Yixuan seemed to agree, but what was with this elongated drawl? It only made her feel more awkward and embarrassed.

"Ahem ahem, is there anything to eat at home?" She wisely shifted Yixuan's attention.