Mu Chun and Lin Feng saw that Wang still hadn' t taken away the needlework in their hands on the table in the house where they had prepared the food. She hurriedly reached out to take away the items. "Mother, the sky will soon turn dark. Don' t stay up late to do this. It's bad for your eyes."
At the age of thirty when Wang was Mu Family, he had become like an old woman. Mu Chun couldn' t help but feel distressed. "You guys eat first. I' ll go to the kitchen and heat up the Bone Soup."
This bone soup had to be drunk every day by Wang and younger brothers and sisters.
Qiu Zirui stood in the courtyard, not knowing what to do. Last time, he didn't help at all. He had just returned home and went out to deal with some matters overnight. Now, he had just returned. No matter how good the resta
