Zeng Xuerou went downstairs and found that the conversation had already ended, with Xiao Xian holding half a piece of mung bean cake.
Zhang Yiyi had a whole piece of mung bean cake in her mouth, not swallowing, whimpering as if she was holding back tears. She had fallen so badly a few hours ago and hadn't cried then, but now she looked like this after eating a few pieces of cake - could it be that Grandma Zeng's cakes were especially delicious today?
"The driver is already at the door, we can leave," Zeng Xuerou urged with her words, but seeing Grandma Zeng's lonely expression, she added, "I'll be back this weekend." Most students only return home once a month, but as a gifted student like Zeng Xuerou, she inevitably had some privileges.
