"Alright, stop talking."
Yin Shaohui raised his hand. At this moment, he and his wife did not care whether Wu Rong and the Rong Family would be punished; what weighed on their hearts was only Yin Shixiu's health.
A few light words could not possibly erase the suffering their child had endured during this period.
He picked up some food and placed it in Yin Shixiu's bowl,
"Eat, have some... your mother-in-law's cooking is quite good..."
Yin Shixiu looked at the food in his bowl and replied with a smile,
"Yes, I've been yearning for the home-cooked meals while I was away."
"Let's... buy another big house..."
Zhou Mengqin, who hadn't spoken for a while, suddenly spoke up.
Everyone at the table was taken aback, and their eyes all turned to Zhou Mengqin as she said with a choked voice, struggling to speak,
