Outskirts farm.
Everyone was enjoying breakfast together. The dining table was still filled with laughter and chatter as usual, and no one showed any different expression.
Luo Xiaoqian was also eating with effort. Although her appetite wasn't great, she needed to ingest more nutrients because she was pregnant. Plus, she didn't want Leng Zimo to feel that she was upset.
Leng Zirui casually took a few bites of his meal and stood up from his chair, "Xu Xia, aren't you catching a flight today? Shall I give you a ride?"
On one hand, he needed to go into the city anyway, and the airport wasn't far from the farm. On the other, he couldn't sit here any longer; seeing Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian made him feel heartache that he couldn't show, and the forced cheerfulness was truly painful.
Xu Xia heard his words, instinctively raised her face to glance at him, a brief light in her eyes quickly dimming again, "No need to trouble you; I can find someone to take me to the airport."
