"I'm fine. Yaoyao, I got up this morning and made your favorite lotus cake. Try it quickly." As Shen Yuyan spoke, he asked the maid to send over the pastries he had made himself.
"These pastries are the most troublesome. It takes an entire morning to prepare them. Third Brother, you're not in good health. Why are you still messing around?" Shen Yaowei was very touched, but she still pretended to reprimand Shen Yuyan.
"I'm fine. As long as you like it, Third Brother will make it for you every day," Shen Yuyan said with a smile.
This time, after what happened in Oriole Village, he realized how weak he was.
If he was strong enough to rely on his own strength to perfectly protect Yaoyao, would Yaoyao not like His Highness Li?
At the thought of this, a complicated look flashed across Shen Yuyan's eyes.
Shen Yaowei took a bite of the lotus cake and revealed a satisfied expression. "Third Brother, this is the best lotus cake I've ever eaten."
