Drinking This Bowl of Chicken Soup

Upon hearing this, Xiao Meng and Zhuang Qilin looked at him at the same time. Xiao Meng was very reserved and did not ask him where he was going. Zhuang Qilin thought of something and said, "Where are you going?" Usually, Zhuang Long would not specially remind him when he was going out.

Since he mentioned it so seriously today, he would definitely have to do something serious tomorrow.

As his son, Zhuang Qilin could not help but be concerned.

Meeting his mother and son's concerned gazes, the hospital that was about to enter his mouth suddenly became, "A friend's house."

The two of them were relieved. Then, the two of them lowered their heads and continued eating. Zhuang Long's heart was warm. This feeling of having someone worried about him when he went out was especially good.