And she, perhaps suffering from still being in the plane's journey, was unable to get news about Yin Shixiu in time.
So, she could only wait.
Waiting for the call back from Shan Mingxu, waiting for a result...
Claire made dinner, and it was a sumptuous one. Claire's skills in cooking Chinese food improved significantly.
The thickness of the egg custard was just right, and both Shuangshuang and Huanghuang loved it.
Spoonful after spoonful, they mixed it with white rice, allowing Shuangshuang and Huanghuang to eat a few more bites.
"Mom, you eat too!"
Shuangshuang lowered his head, shoveling the rice into his mouth with gusto.
His large, mischievous eyes glanced at his overly quiet mother as he ate, noticing her staring blankly at the food on the table, he couldn't help but remind her.
However, Su Xiaomeng didn't hear at all.
Prince Huang gave Su Xiaomeng a pat on the back—
"Ah!"
Just that small action made Su Xiaomeng scream out!
