Compared to Xing Yuan's hearty eating style, Xing Ye on the other side appeared much more refined.
Once Xing Yuan was about seventy percent full, he started looking for Mommy.
"Where's Mommy? She hasn't finished last night's story..." Xing Yuan shook his little head, scanning the room but didn't find Mommy.
Being asked this question again, Xing Chen, as a father, could no longer stay silent.
He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Your Mommy went on a business trip."
"Business trip?" Xing Yuan pouted. The cheerful expression on his face disappeared in an instant, looking somewhat disappointed, "When will Mommy be back?"
"Soon." Xing Chen answered calmly while carefully wiping the corners of his son's mouth with a napkin.
"Oh..."
Xing Ye, who hadn't said a word on this topic, blinked thoughtfully.
Mommy didn't mention going on a business trip yesterday.
Moreover... Xing Ye noticed that when Dad mentioned Mommy, there was a flash of pain in his eyes.
