"Who can't see a little girl's thoughts? Oh my, I just wonder if I have that blessing. I hope Fatty can step up!"
Ivy River couldn't help but sigh.
Madeline Woods unceremoniously said, "Fatty shouldn't be thinking about Ann, I won't agree to it."
Ivy River raised her eyebrows lightly, "If it really doesn't work out, Ann liking Emmy would be fine too. I can accept it. I think Ann is more attached to Emmy anyway."
"Go to hell!"
Ivy River laughed loudly, "Why so anxious? Getting worked up already? That's not like you!"
She watched the dishes being served one after another and went out to call Fatty back.
Leaving Madeline Woods alone in the room to self-reflect.
When the last dish, a special edition seafood porridge, was served.
Ivy River's eyes were fixed; she couldn't help but swallow.
The waiter didn't notice and was about to introduce the dish.
