Yin Wuyou walked into the bustling restaurant. The flow of people and conversations did not make Wuyou feel headache or irritated. All her attention fell on the white figure in the corner. A pure smile bloomed on the corners of Wuyou's lips, and her pace quickened.
Wuyou took a deep breath and sat down at the table.
"You're back? Eat quickly!" He didn't even raise his head, and his voice was a little whining due to swallowing food.