"It's nothing, just writing something." Ye Shaohua finished her milk and dragged a chair over for Ye Feng to sit, "Dad, did you want to see me for something?"
When Ye Feng heard her voice, he finally understood why the old master said Shaohua's thoughts were heavy.
Since returning home, she had called out to Grandpa and Dad, but she had never called out for Mom.
Thinking of this, he steadied his mind and talked to Shaohua about the evening's events.
Shaohua hadn't expected Ye Feng to come to talk about this; she was somewhat surprised, then chuckled, "Don't worry, I didn't think too much of it."
At this point, she also felt a bit irritated with keeping too many secrets.
She sighed.
After speaking with Shaohua, Ye Feng took a turn to look for Ye Li.
Ye Li hastily pulled down the sleeve she was working on and responded.
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Shaohua had researched her paper before, so writing it was quite simple. The only slightly troublesome part was inputting the formulas.