The peony cake was made of fresh peony petals and could only be eaten during the peony flower season every year.
Yu Youyao's eyes lit up. On a small table, there was a plate of brown cakes, a bowl of milky white jade sea cucumber, and some exquisite snacks and fruits. There were more than ten types.
Only then did Yu Youyao feel hungry. Her stomach growled a few times.
She couldn't help but blush. Perhaps because she felt guilty, her voice subconsciously sounded delicate and angry. "I was worried about Grandmother previously, so I didn't have much of an appetite…"
Her delicate, sweet, and obedient voice was so gentle that Zhou Linghuai's ears itched. He rubbed his ears hard, and they turned red.
Zhou Linghuai scooped a small bowl of white jade sea cucumber soup and placed it in front of her. "Have some soup to fill your stomach first."
