"Husband!"
Her voice was somewhat frail, but that was still the only name she wanted to call him.
Qin Haiming did not speak, considering he had promised Qin Mingzhu to let her come home for dinner, though unexpectedly she was already present, he still prepared to finish the meal properly, letting his daughter feel like they had reunited.
However, the meal was not enjoyable, even a bit tasteless.
"Husband, I made this dish especially for you, try it and see if it's different from before."
Zhang Rujia helped Qin Haiming pick some vegetables, mentioning it casually.
Qin Haiming looked at the vegetables she was adding to his bowl and raised his chopsticks to block it: "No need! If I want some, I will get it myself."
Qin Mingzhu was sitting beside, quietly observing every move of her parents, knowing that they could never reconcile again, she started to worry about her own matters.
Zhang Rujia awkwardly added the vegetables back to her bowl: "Fine!"
