Lin Zhiyi washed her hands and was about to roll up her sleeves to help Liu He when Gong Shiyan walked in, having taken off his coat.
"Alright, you two go and eat something on the side; I'll watch over things here."
"Thank you, Husband." Liu He's eyes crinkled with a smile.
"Thank you, Uncle."
Lin Zhiyi took two bowls of soup and sat down at the small table to drink.
The soup made from expensive herbs really was different.
Liu He and Gong Shiyan were affectionate for a while before they came over. As soon as they sat down, they took the soup from Lin Zhiyi's hand and gulped it all down.
"I'm so thirsty, and I've found out everything for you."
"Inquired? Mom, what did I ask you to inquire about?" Lin Zhiyi asked, astonished.
"Sang Ran."
Perhaps out of curiosity, Lin Zhiyi didn't interrupt Liu He.