Xia Xiaonuan smiled and shook her head, "Forget it. Yun has also worked hard for half her life; if the Xia Family doesn't need her, let her choose her own path. Now... my mom has passed away, and I'm afraid that seeing her will remind me of Mrs. Xia."
Nangong Yaoling reached out, pulling her into his arms.
The strong masculine scent enveloped her.
"Alright, whatever you want, as long as you like it, it's fine."
He said, picking up the bird's nest soup beside him.
Xia Xiaonuan reached out and pushed it away, "I don't want to eat now..."
"I'll feed you," Nangong Yaoling looked at her domineeringly, "Just eat a little."
Xia Xiaonuan looked into his deep eyes and nodded, "Okay."
The man stirred the bird's nest soup with his large hand, feeding her one spoonful at a time.
Xia Xiaonuan raised her eyes, observing his handsome face, under the light, showing a serious expression.
