"Welcome, welcome!" Aunt Su had already walked up and supported Luo Xiaoqian's arm. "Come in, come in and sit down!"
Leng Zimo thought she was just being enthusiastic toward Luo Xiaoqian and didn't mind, so they all walked into the living room together.
Everyone found a place on the sofa. Leng Lin continued to play the chess game with Luo Jun. The little guy was very smart; although it was his first time playing today, he had quickly gotten the hang of it after a few rounds.
Aunt Su, being an ordinary woman, couldn't match the intellect of Leng Lin and Leng Zirui. Looking at Luo Xiaoqian, whom she hadn't seen in five years, she simply looked her up and down, her heart full of emotion.
"Aunt Su!" Leng Zimo, noticing her staring at Luo Xiaoqian from the sofa, frowned slightly. "Cut some fruit and bring it out."
