Was this what happiness felt like...? Lin Yue stared down at her chest with vacant eyes. Her heart was pounding fiercely inside it.
"No... not just happiness." Something suddenly jolted deep in Lin Yue's brain, and she blurted out the words without thinking. When she realized what she had said, she couldn't understand why she had said it, either.
"Hm?" Hermione tilted her head and looked at Lin Yue in confusion. Not just happiness? Then what else?
Seeing that Lin Yue herself seemed to have no answer, Hermione smiled and shook her head, then reached out and gently put an arm around Lin Yue's waist.
"Never mind the rest. As long as you had fun today!"
"Mm." Lin Yue nodded, her expression indifferent.
They took a taxi home. By the time the two girls arrived, the Grangers had already finished work and returned home. They were busy together in the kitchen.
After changing into slippers, Lin Yue went into the kitchen and politely greeted them. "Good evening, Auntie and Uncle."
Hermione, following behind her, smiled brightly. "Mom, Dad, we're home!"
The Grangers, who had been cooking, turned around and smiled warmly at their "two daughters."
"Good evening." ×2
Mrs. Granger picked up a towel nearby and dried her hands, then narrowed her eyes and tapped Hermione on the nose.
"Tell me, how many drinks did you have today?"
Hermione's expression froze, and she gave an awkward laugh. "Haha, Mom, why would you say that...?"
Mrs. Granger withdrew her hand and folded her arms. "Don't I know my own daughter? Without your dad and me there, you'd definitely have drunk to your heart's content. You probably got Lin Yue to drink with you, too."
Hermione stuck out her tongue. She wasn't really afraid; after all, Mom wasn't actually scolding her, was