Yu Qinglan cried silently in her bedroom, feeling sad.
Ai Xiaorui pushed open the door and walked in slowly with a cup of hot water in her hand.
"Aunt Lan, don't be sad. Drink some hot water…" She handed the cup in her hand over and lowered her head in embarrassment. She muttered," There's still coffee and tea in the restaurant, but I don't really know how to use them…Machine."
Chen Yuheng's house was filled with all kinds of technological products. There was a brewing machine that could make tea, coffee, juice, and so on.
"It's fine. Anyway, my illness... I can't drink those either." Yu Qinglan smiled bitterly." Xiao Rui, I asked you to come with me…" I've wronged you. Yuheng's temper is very eccentric. Don't take what happened just now to heart…"
"I'm fine." Ai Xiaorui shook her head." Auntie Lan, don't be sad. Mr. Chen was just saying those words out of anger. You're mother and son. If there's anything, just talk it out…"