"Yubo, I have something to speak to you about. Let's go to the balcony to have a talk."
Jian Yubo glanced at Jian Yichen's smiling face. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded his head.
Then, the two of them talked for a while on the balcony. They didn't come back until dinner was served.
When Jian Yichen returned, he was full of smiles when he saw the table filled with colorful and fragrant dishes.
"Yiling, you're the best! You know that I love poached fish!"
However, the thing that made Jian Yichen the happiest was not the fact that the table was filled with delicious food.
Instead, he was just glad that Jian Yubo and Jian Yiling were alive and well. They were still by his side.
Jian Yubo glanced at the dishes placed in front of him. There was minced pork and eggplant, pepper chicken, and sizzling tofu.
All of them were dishes that he enjoyed.
It seemed as though she remembered everything.
