"...Yiyi has arrived and is waiting for us in the private room." Liang Yi clasped her hands, her expression almost ingratiating as she looked at Jin Jumo, "Momo, why didn't you bring the kids?"
"It's inconvenient," Jin Jumo said expressionlessly.
"..." Liang Yi looked at her with sadness, "I haven't seen the kids yet."
"Really want to see them?" Jin Jumo curled her lips, staring at Liang Yi's simply made-up face with a half-smile, half-not.
"Of course. They are your kids, which means they're my grandchildren. What grandmother wouldn't want to see her grandchildren?" Liang Yi's expression was desolate, her tone also depressed.
Jin Jumo squinted slightly, looking at her meaningfully, "There will be opportunities in the future, Ms. Liang."
Liang Yi, under her gaze, instinctively looked away, her mouth twitching stiffly, and she glanced in the direction of the private room, "You must be hungry, let's go to the private room."
"Okay," Jin Jumo replied.
