Lu Rong had not cooked for a long time, and although her movements were somewhat rusty, the taste of the dish turned out passable. After sprinkling some chopped scallions over the top, she brought the bowl of vegetable noodles out of the kitchen.
Lin Shuyu followed closely behind her with a smile curling at the corners of her lips. She was eagerly anticipating the sight of her father reacting to her mother cooking for him after all these years—he would surely be moved to tears, wouldn't he?
Rubbing her palms together, she walked into the living room, but as she lifted her eyes, she saw her dad holding his phone and laughing happily, completely absorbed in whatever he was looking at.
Chapter 170