"Got it! Thanks, Mom!"
Lin Runjie smiled, reached out for a glass of water and drank it all, then said to Xue Yirong, "Mom, I'm going upstairs to sleep now. You should go to bed early too!"
"Alright!"
Xue Yirong turned off the stove, poured the milk into a cup, and added, "You see, just like with hot milk, I enjoy making a cup of milk for your dad every night. I've been doing this for decades now, yet I never find it bothersome. It's the same with your dad, he always puts me first and never neglects my feelings!"
"Mom, I really envy the relationship you have with Dad!"
Hearing Lin Runjie's words, Xue Yirong chuckled and said, "No need to envy others, you will always have more than others! Alright! You should go to sleep now!"
"I understand!"
Lin Runjie went back upstairs. Hearing the door open, Tan Yanli quickly turned away from the door.
