The atmosphere in the hotel room was eerily stagnant.
Nian Nian nestled in Wen Linyu's embrace, unwilling to let go even for a moment.
Zuo Zhixiao clumsily brewed a strong cup of tea for Wen Linyu and politely said, "There's not much good tea in the hotel, and you've hurried back overnight, so you must be really worried."
Wen Linyu took the teacup, thanked him, and his expression spoke volumes.
He took a couple of sips and then asked, "Where is Sui Sui's Mom? Why isn't she here?"
"I'm ashamed to say, my wife's mother is gravely ill, at the brink of death, and my wife has been by her side in the hospital with no time to attend to things here... It's fortunate she's not here, otherwise, things might be even more complicated..."
Wen Linyu also agreed with this.
Zuo Zhixiao couldn't contain himself any longer and asked, "Mr. Wen, now that Nian Nian has returned to your side, what about our Sui Sui..."
