**
"Dad, then I'll just sit quietly by your side. Actually, I also want to be quiet."
Qiao Chutian sat in another chair.
The father and son fell into silence and their own thoughts.
In fact, they were both thinking about the same worries, struggling with the same pain.
*
Mai Xiaomai saw that Qiao Chutian and his father hadn't come in for so long and felt like a third wheel, so she stood up and went out to check the situation.
Seeing the father and son, each sitting in a chair, silent, with eyes full of pain.
She knew that Qiao Chutian must have told Qiao Hengyuan the truth.
She couldn't help but sigh.
Not wanting to disturb them, she didn't go over but returned and began instructing Aunt Zhang to tidy up the room.
After Aunt Zhang tidied up the room, she went to cook.
"Dad, hubby, time to eat."
Mai Xiaomai saw the father and son sitting there for two hours without saying a word, so she called out as she approached.
"Oh."
