C212 The Regret

When Zhong Ding helped the two elders of the Liang family downstairs, the dining room was already filled with bowls and chopsticks.

Duan Ninghuan, who had been worried for more than ten times, finally heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had accepted the fact that she could go downstairs to eat. At the very least, she did not faint from the shock. It was a good thing