Chapter 337

"Thank you," Ling Yiran said as she took the book. "I'm the one who should thank you," said Zhuo Qianyun. "Lil Yan has had little communication with outsiders. Besides, he can’t hear or speak, so others are less willing to communicate with him. I'm really happy that you’re willing to learn sign language to talk to him." "Lil Yan is lovable, and he seems to like me too. I guess it's just fate," said Ling Yiran. Fate... Zhuo Qianyun's lips moved, but at last, she only said, "Yes, perhaps... this is fate." "I got to go now, Sis Zhuo," said Ling Yiran. "All right, see you tomorrow." Zhuo Qianyun waited until Ling Yiran left before closing the restaurant's door and going into the small room at the back of the restaurant. She looked at her son who was already asleep on his bed. Mrs. Zhuo was gently patting him on the body. "Is he asleep?" Zhuo Qianyun asked softly, subconsciously lowering her voice even though she knew her son could not hear her. "Yes, he just fell asleep," said Mrs.