An Xiaomian was influenced by Lin Xiaotian's emotions, and also touched by her feelings, she couldn't help but choke up: "Xiao Tian, let's find a place to sit down first, you must be hungry after your journey. How about we go eat hotpot? I've already reserved a spot at the most famous and delicious hotpot place in this city."
Once, when they first met, both of them loved eating hotpot.
Later, although An Xiaomian's health declined and Lin Xiaotian had a head injury, neither of them could eat too much spicy food.
Yet, they still enjoyed gathering together and going for hotpot.
"Alright, then let's sit and talk while eating." Lin Xiaotian tried hard to control her emotions, so she wouldn't cry out of concern for An Xiaomian's health.
An Xiaomian nodded, linking arms with Lin Xiaotian, and the two got into the car nearby together.
Nu Jian and Xiao Xiang sat in the front.
