This reunion dinner was enjoyed by all the guests and hosts, harmonious and happy, except for Wang Zhaodi.
However, no one paid attention to her.
The November night was already cold. Especially tonight, the night sky was starless, and the moon was obscured by clouds, making the sky look dim, just like her mood at the moment...
The courtyard's main gate was opened, and people gradually started to walk out.
"Miao Miao, have the kids put on their clothes? I didn't expect it to be so cold at night; it seems another change in the weather is coming. Remember to dress them more warmly tomorrow..." Liu Yulan earnestly instructed, seeming never to run out of things to worry about.
"Okay, I know. We're leaving now, Dad, Mom, don't see us off. Second sister, you hurry back too; it's very windy outside." Wang Miaomiao and Jiang Yan each held one child's hand, bidding farewell to everyone.
