บท 1853: Not Too Late To Turn Back

The doorbell rang a few times. Ding Yuejia ran over and tiptoed to open the door.

Le Tian was still helping Ding Yuejia to heat up the food in the kitchen that came with the hotel room. Her mother had asked her to bring so much food. If not for the fact that there were people picking her up throughout the journey, Le Tian would have died of exhaustion.

After opening the door for his father, Ding Yuejia ran back to the kitchen. He pursed his lips and waited for the food to come out. He was hungry.

Ding Junqi closed the door after he came in. Putting both hands in his pockets, he followed Ding Yuejia's bouncing little body to the kitchen.

With the dishes all done, all Le Tian needed to do was prepare some bread slices. So, while she was heating up the dishes, Le Tian took out some oatmeal bread and placed it on the plate.