The Affection of a Bowl of Soup

Yun Cai mischievously stuck out his tongue. "Yes, big sister Su."

After seeing her leave with the bowl of soup, Lingxi put down the spoon and took a deep breath. If my master can get Miss Su's favor, he would happily feel that he is the happiest man in the world. After all these years, I have never seen Master so diligently liking a girl, and in my eyes, he is only interested in delicious food. Unexpectedly, for the sake of Miss Su, my master has exhausted all his remaining efforts and energy just so that I could help her achieve her. "

In Lingxi's heart, her master always did things according to her preference. She did not love the power and wealth of a king, and she loved to roam the world. However, she did not expect that he would fall in love with a girl.

Yun Cai naturally knew of Lingxi's regret. "Silly Lingxi, that's impossible. No one can separate them. I've watched them all the way here, and even life and death can't separate them."