Hugging her knees, Ning Chu couldn’t help but sigh as she occasionally sipped from the milk tea pressed against her chest. Her gaze finally shifted to her daughter, who was frolicking nearby.

Her daughter had been suffering from stomach pain all day, but now, she was finally feeling better. Her pent-up liveliness was released as she ran around, chasing after Yan Xin Ya's son, her feet almost tripping over his.

Ning Chu’s heart tightened in concern. She feared her daughter would fall again and start crying on the lawn.

"Where did that silly cat, who loved to eat, go?"

Wen Yang spoke softly, his gaze lingering on the laughter and chatter of Yan Xin Ya’s family.

"Working at Wen Yang’s company isn’t bad either."

"This is a member of my gym! Comes three times a week! The home environment is pretty nice, and their clothes cost over a thousand!"