Lin Shuang and Chen Fen didn't pay too much attention to the matter with Chen Hao. After all, he wasn't their child. Besides marveling at his good fortune, it didn't affect them in the slightest.
"Chen Fen, buy some groceries tonight. Let's cook and eat together at my place," Lin Shuang invited.
Both women were without husbands, and their children were dating, so they kept in frequent contact and had a very good relationship.
Thus, they often got together.
"Okay," Chen Fen agreed.
Just then, Lin Shuang's phone rang. She was a bit surprised to see the number—it was a call from her nephew, Yang Ming.
'Isn't he in Tianzhou City with my son?'
Lin Shuang answered the call, and Yang Ming's voice came through. "Aunt, come to Cuiyun Restaurant tonight. I'm treating you to dinner. Oh, right, do you have Qingxue's mother's contact info? Invite her too. I'm inviting her on behalf of Xiaofeng."
