After entering the door, Lei Zijia saw that Mai Youran was sitting nicely in the living room, leisurely sipping a cup of coffee in her hand, with no sign of illness on her face...
"Mom... weren't you sick?"
"Ahem... If I didn't say I was sick, would you have come back?" Mai Youran slowly put down her coffee, her gaze lingering on Shen Xiaoman's face as she smiled gently, "Xiaoman, come sit here!"
Shen Xiaoman shook off Lei Zijia's hand, sitting next to Mai Youran with joy.
"Auntie Mai, are you really okay? Zijia was so worried, he was too nervous to speak the whole way here." Shen Xiaoman quietly winked at Lei Zijia, who sat down leaning against Shen Xiaoman.
"Ahem... This silly boy, still has this filial piety! Right, the reason I asked you two to come back is because... I heard you got engaged!" Mai Youran spoke very calmly as if it was a very ordinary matter.