Cheng Yun saw Su Nian's helpless face in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but inwardly marvel at how formidable her son was, doubting whether she could handle him.
"Mommy, aren't you curious?" Yiqiao leaned into Su Nian's arms, her gossipy demeanor rendered Su Nian speechless. Nian turned her head to look out of the window, thinking: shouldn't you probe into this gossip behind the scenes? Will people tell you if you ask them directly?
"Alright, we'll be there soon, and you can have some delicious meals." Cheng Yun, afraid that Yiqiao might get upset, quickly stepped in to defuse the situation.
"Uncle Cheng, where are we supposed to stay for the night?" Yixin asked.
"Um..." Cheng Yun hesitated. He didn't expect Su Nian to arrive so soon. The residence that he had planned for her was not ready yet, and now he wasn't sure where they could stay.
