Isabella walked into the restaurant and saw Elena sitting there, daydreaming from afar.
After three years of not seeing each other, Elena still looked the same as she remembered, delicate and frail, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.
Isabella walked over to her. A few steps away, Elena looked up at her and smiled, "Izzy, you're here."
"Hmm." Isabella responded indifferently, realizing that she could be so calm when seeing Elena again, as if the person in front of her was not the instigator of that incident three years ago.
Elena said, "I ordered your favorite crab roe shark fin, stir-fried cucumber sauce, and..."
"I've already had lunch. You said you were going to tell me about mom, so just say it." Isabella interrupted mercilessly. Looking at Elena's disappointed eyes, she did
