Ning Dai personally cooked. Her culinary skills were not bad, and her cooking was exquisite and delicious. However, tonight, she was going to cook a special dinner for Mo Chen.
The silver candlesticks on the table were sparkling. The white candles were noble and elegant, burning with a pleasant glow, warm and bright. The exquisite silver plates were filled with delicious dishes, emitting a charming fragrance.
After everything was prepared, Ning Dai washed up briefly and changed into a set of clean clothes. After confirming that there wasn't any oily smell on her body, she knocked on the bedroom door.
"Second Brother, it's time to eat."
The door opened and Mo Chen pushed the wheelchair out. Ning Dai smiled at him and walked forward to push him.
Mo Chen's brows furrowed slightly as they walked from the second floor to the first floor.
