After breakfast, Su Qing and Liu Mei took the children to play in the garden. Lu Yunxi sat on the sofa, holding the remote control and switching channels nonstop, skipping from one TV show to another. She was not in the mood to watch TV at all.
Quan Tianyou put down the magazine in his hand and looked at her obvious preoccupied state, asking in a deep voice, "Xi'er, what are you thinking about? You seem quite agitated!"
"Huh? Me? ...No!"
Lu Yunxi shrugged, denying her distraction. She put the remote control on the coffee table and said, "Why are all the TV shows so boring now!"
Quan Tianyou reached out to hold her hand and said gently, "Xi'er, if there's something on your mind, you can tell me directly!"
"Well... yesterday I talked to Mother Su about Xiaoli. Sigh, thinking about her mother and brother, I just feel they are so pitiful. I want to go see them!"
