Memories of sweet bun

Renea looked up at the doorway and the corner of her mouth hooked into a shallow smile, "Aron!" Seeing the unharmed Renea, Aron breathed a sigh of relief. He had been in London attending a conference, but after receiving Jaeden's call he left the group in the conference room and rushed back. "How are you?" Aron approached and looked her up and down. The already thin body became even more slender. Renea smiled faintly and said, "I am fine!" Looking at calm and cold Renea, he felt heartbreaking. Aron was just about to speak when the sound of the door opening cut him off. Jayden walked in carrying soy milk and sweet buns. Seeing Aron there, he first froze for a moment, then treated him as air. "Renea, your soy milk and sweet buns." Renea took it and felt satisfied when she smelled the strong scent of the buns. From her memory, she seems to like sweet buns. She hadn't eaten breakfast since she remembered. It's not that she didn't want to, but Susan wouldn't let her. Susan said she was too