He Yaowen touched his head a little sheepishly and said, "Haha, let's put it aside for now. We'll talk about it when she comes back."
"Yes." As soon as He Mingyu finished speaking, the door opened again. This time, it was the waiter who served the red wine that had been opened in advance to sober up.
After a while, Lin Haiying rushed up with the cake. When she saw He Mingyu, her eyes turned red. After handing the cake to He Yaowen, she opened her arms to hold He Mingyu and said in a low voice, "Uncle."
He Mingyu's heart melted at the mention of his uncle. He hugged Lin Haiying's back with one hand and caressed her head with the other. "It's good that you're back. With uncle and brother here, there's nothing to worry about."
Lin Haiying sniffed and said yes. She was still in He Mingyu's
