Ji Yunheng walked to the dining table and told the servant to bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks. "Ayan, you haven't eaten yet, sit down and eat with us."
Aaron Rong looked at her indifferently. That face was almost identical to his mother's. Every word and smile were extremely similar. No matter how long it took, he would always have a ridiculous illusion.
But his mother was not such a gentle person. She was always stubborn and resolute, otherwise she would not have abandoned him and jumped from the top floor.
Seeing that Aaron Rong had no objection, Ji Yunheng poured a bowl of soy milk and placed it in front of him, "I haven't seen you for a long time, A Yan. No matter how busy you are, you must remember to go home. The family should always be together more."
At this time, Rong Jing interrupted with a smile, "Mom, Ayan has a girlfriend now, and it's too late to accompany her."
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