Chu Yan had cleaned the room first, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to stay here tonight.
Qin Zhao had wanted to help him, but Chu Yan told her to sit and play on her phone, complaining that she was in the way.
After his barrage of complaints, Qin Zhao couldn't be bothered to help him anymore and sprawled out on the bed to play games listlessly.
"Zhaozhao, dinner's ready."
Time flies when playing games.
Not only had Chu Yan finished cleaning, but he had also cooked dinner.
During the meal, Qin Zhao couldn't help but ask him, "How long has your mother been gone?"
"What do you mean, my mother?" Chu Yan served her a piece of braised pork, "She's your mother now too."
Qin Zhao paused, somewhat unaccustomed to this address.
After all, she hadn't called anyone that in her past life or this one.
Even though she knew Qin Wan was her biological mother, she still called her 'aunt' now.
"She's been gone for six years."
"That long, huh? Were you still in school at the time?"
