"Why did you come back so late?" Su Yiru, who had somehow sneaked behind Ye Mingmei, patted her shoulder.
"Mom, you scared me to death." Ye Mingmei covered her mouth with her hand to stop herself from shouting, "Why are you still awake so late?"
Ye Mingmei glanced at her watch; it was almost eleven o'clock. At this time, Su Yiru would usually be asleep.
"You ask me? I couldn't sleep because I was waiting for you. Come out with me, I have something to ask you about." Su Yiru looked at the sweetly sleeping Meimei, gave a look, and was the first to step out of the room.
"Butler, warm up two glasses of milk."
Su Yiru sat on the sofa in the living room and dismissed the butler. Her expression shifted from amiable to grave, and there was a hint of hesitation in her eyes as she looked at Ye Mingmei.
"Mom, what's wrong? Why do you look so worried? Did something happen while I was out?" Ye Mingmei stepped forward, looking somewhat bewildered.
