It's getting late, and everyone is planning to leave.
At this moment, Fang Hao suddenly remembered that Di Mingzhe and Di Xiaxia hadn't had dinner yet, so she hastily carried Little Wushuang to Di Xiaxia's room and placed him in the crib.
Di Mingzhe quietly sat beside Di Xiaxia.
"Son, are you hungry?" Fang Hao asked after settling Little Wushuang, "I'll go make you something to eat, and I'll make something for Xiaxia too, so she can eat when she wakes up."
Saying this made Di Mingzhe realize he was indeed a bit hungry.
"Mm." He nodded, "Thank you for the trouble."
"What are you saying." Fang Hao kindly chided, "We're family, don't worry about such things, I'll go arrange something."
"Alright, you go ahead." Di Mingzhe replied.
Fang Hao nodded and went down to prepare food for Di Mingzhe and the others, and also took Li Hui and Qin Qian out.
