The lunch was a big pot of stir-fried noodles.
Zhao Xiaochang rushed home to cook right after getting off work. When Father Shen returned, the stir-fried noodles were served piping hot.
"Thank you for your hard work. Strictly speaking, our Shen Family is a prestigious household with a good reputation. We really should have hired two servants."
Shen Shi'an said apologetically.
"It's all because we had to save this brat. It's not a big deal; we'll just endure for a while longer until we earn some money." Zhao Xiaochang said nonchalantly.
Her profession was healing, and her level of skill was quite impressive.
Shen Ye listened to their conversation, a look of reminiscence gradually appearing on his face.
This world was in utter chaos.
All sorts of monsters emerged one after another.
