Empathy

After a week, Zhao Caihua asked Kang Sinuo and Jin Lu to have breakfast together. Her diet was more Hong Kong-style, so she liked shrimp dumplings and porridge, especially seafood porridge. It was soft and fragrant, tasting especially flavorful. After a long time, it still left a fragrance on her lips.

Kang Sinuo's taste was very similar to hers, so she usually ate well. However, she seemed to have lost her appetite today and kept scooping the porridge in the small porcelain bowl with a spoon. Zhao Caihua lowered her eyes, thinking that she was secretly sad because of Yangyang's matter. She immediately took a deep look at Jin Lu. Jin Lu was usually so warm and sunny, but at this moment, he was also listless and a little depressed. Zhao Caihua did not know what to say for a moment. Both her disciples were like this for someone they could not have… Meanwhile, she was the opposite of them when she was young. She could have…