Mo Roulan had just dialed her mother's number when the doorbell of the apartment ran again.
Thinking that it can be her mother this time, she walked towards the door with her phone still in her hands.
It was indeed her mother when Mo Roulan opened the door.
"Mom"
Mo Roulan smiled as she opened the door wide.
Lin Qianru smiled weakly. Seeing this, Mo Roulan couldn't help but ask
"Are you tired?"
"A little."
Lin Qianru answered as she stepped inside the apartment.
"I will cook the dinner in half an hour."
Mo Roulan shook her head when she heard her mother saying this.
"II have already cooked the dinner. Have the dinner and then go to your room to rest."
Mo Roulan said strictly as she walked inside the apartment with her hand around her mother's shoulder, Lin Qianru smiled hearing the strictness in her daughter's words.
"You should not have. You also must be tired."
