Jane Dench's POV

When I entered the restaurant, I saw Anna Dench sitting there in a daze from a distance.

We haven't seen each other for 2 years. She still looks the same as I remember. I walked towards her. When I was a few steps away, she looked up at me and smiled, "Jane, you're here."

"Okay." I just want to solve it as soon as possible and go home.

"I ordered your favorite food..."

"I've already had lunch. Didn't you say that you wanted to tell me something about mom? Just say it." I interrupted her mercilessly. Seeing the disappointment in Anna Dench's eyes, I didn't regret it...