The latter continued to gently pat the back of her hand, a look of relief on his face: "Alright, now that you think this way, I can rest assured."
At the right moment, Uncle Liang quickly interrupted their conversation: "Alright, alright, let's not stand here anymore. It's New Year's Day, why dwell on unhappy things? Nannan, these dishes are all your favorites. Let's eat quickly, your body can't afford to go hungry now."
Lin Mubai, who had been silent, also spoke: "Yes! Everyone, let's eat."
After today's events, the New Year mood wasn't particularly high. Even after the eighth day of the new year, when work was about to start, she still hadn't recovered.
Lin Mubai had a lot to handle at the company just after the New Year, so he couldn't stay at home with her all day. However, he was still worried, so he decided to take one more day off to comfort his wife, who was stuck in her own stubborn thoughts.
