Close Family

Second Old Madam Li retracted her gaze and lowered her head. She took out a plain flower-colored handkerchief and gently pressed it against the corner of her eyes. There was an indescribable sorrow in her sigh.

Old Master Li frowned. He turned around and looked at his second wife unhappily. "Why are you sighing again?"

"How many years has it been since Jinnian rested at home? Hurry up and arrange for someone to go up and ask him if he needs anything else. Oh right, has the room been cleaned? The bed hasn't been made, right? Hurry up and arrange it."

"Also…" Old Master Li wanted to ask the kitchen to cook a few of Li Jinnian's favorite dishes at night, but he realized that he didn't know what Li Jinnian liked at all.

As for his second wife, it was even more impossible for her to know.