Song Fengwan spent the entire night thinking about the matters in her family, and she only slept for a short while at around four in the morning. When she woke up, her eyes were bloodshot.
"Wanwan, get ready and come out for breakfast. Your Uncle Yan and Third Master are here," Qiao Aiyun said in a slightly hoarse voice after knocking on the door.
"Coming." Song Fengwan tidied up before opening the door.
Yan Wangchuan and Fu Chen were sitting next to each other. Although they didn't speak, the atmosphere around them was completely different from last night.
It was not as confrontational but rather subtly friendly.
"Good morning, Uncle Yan. Good morning, Third Master…" They were her seniors, so she naturally became more well-behaved. Her gaze landed on another person, and she smiled. "Good morning, Big Brother Duan. "
"Ah…" Duan Linbai's voice was hoarse, and he could only make some noises. He couldn't even utter a single word clearly.
