The next day, Baiyun City was filled with a refreshing fragrance after the rain. The air was moist, and people felt refreshed early in the morning.
When Jian Ai got up, breakfast had already been laid out on the dining table. Although their family's breakfast stall was closed, her mother would still wake up early every morning to prepare breakfast for her.
After washing up, Jian Ai sat at the dining table. Wang Yunmei came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge. Jian Ai looked up and saw that her mother's expression was not good.
"Mom, are you not feeling well? Why do you look so bad?" Jian Ai asked with concern.
Although her mother had it tough in the past, she had always been glowing. Her skin was clean and bright, and her eyes were lively. However, at this moment, Wang Yunmei's eyes were slightly sunken. It was difficult to ignore the dark circles under her eyes. She wasn't in high spirits, and her eyes were unfocused and a little dazed.
