When they came in, Ji Xiaowen was staring blankly out the window.
Hearing the sound, she turned her head and looked over, "Dad, Mom."
Han Chunli, though a selfish person, was genuinely good to her husband and two children. She quickly took two steps to her daughter's bedside, "No rush, Mom will help you."
Ji Xiaowen, being frail since childhood, deeply wished for a normal body but was also an extremely sensitive person. She actually disliked her mom treating her like a patient, "It's okay, I can do it myself."
Seeing the food in the lunchbox, Ji Xiaowen looked up at Ji Linfeng, "Dad, did you make this?"
Seeing Ji Linfeng nod, she turned to Han Chunli, "Mom, didn't Aunt make food today?"
