This morning's breakfast was cooked by He Longze. Once it was ready, he went upstairs to bring his son down.
At the stairway, he coincidentally bumped into Ye Lantian, who was also about to go downstairs. He deliberately avoided her, not even glancing at the woman as he carried his son down.
However, the sleepy Little Tuanyuan on his shoulder greeted Ye Lantian, "Morning, Mom."
Before Ye Lantian could respond, He Longze had already carried his son downstairs, moving away from her.
She stood there in silence, increasingly troubled by He Longze's attitude towards her.
He ignores her, as if she still wants to talk to him?
With a stern face, she entered the dining room. He Yiran was already seated, and upon seeing Ye Lantian, she smiled and said, "Morning."
No matter how friendly her demeanor was towards Ye Lantian, she was unwilling to call her sister-in-law. In He Yiran's eyes, no one was worthy of He Longze.
Including her, Ye Lantian.
Ye Lantian forced a smile, "Morning."
