When Song Yan woke up the next morning, she thought that everything must have settled already which was why she took a calming shower and then went outside her room when she smelled the scent of food coming from the kitchen, she thought that it was Old Madam Yan but to her surprise when she came down the stairs, she saw her husband seriously frying the sausages that were cut in the same of octopus with omelettes and porridge cooking on the other three stoves while Old Madam Yan stared at her husband pitifully.
' Oh, he must have remembered what he did last night,' thought Song Yan while looking at her husband who was pouring his heart and soul into cooking breakfast for her father who was now sitting at the dining table while discussing something with Old Master Yan who did not look anymore surprised upon finding his dear friend looking so young.
