"Do you still remember what I told you before?"
"I remember! I have to video call Grandma every day! I'll do it right away..."
She dashed over and didn't forget to reply to Yan Huan.
As she ran inside, Yan Huan glanced at Ye Shiyu and invited,
"Want to go in and take a look?"
"..."
Before Ye Shiyu could nod and reply, Yan Huan took her hand and, guided by the shimmering light, walked into the room.
The table nearby was filled with fresh flowers and an unopened cake box.
Ye Shiyu withdrew her gaze and looked at Yan Huan, who was smiling beside her.
As their eyes met, her earlobes turned slightly red.
Her rosy lips slightly parted, and she leaned a little closer to Yan Huan.
At this moment, her daughter's voice suddenly broke the tender atmosphere,
"Wow, such a big jellyfish! Mom, look!"
"..."
Reminded of the presence of her daughter, unable to do anything inappropriate for children, Ye Shiyu returned to her somewhat resentful, expressionless self.
