A Bowl of Medicinal Cuisine

Ning Yuting released Chu Qingyue and gently kissed her, saying softly, "I want to show you something."

Chu Qingyue blinked curiously, "What is it?"

"Come with me." Ning Yuting took Chu Qingyue's hand and led her out of the room.

In the courtyard, the ground was covered with lanterns shaped like peonies, hibiscuses, lotuses, and dozens of other flowers, each with a candle lit inside. At first glance, it looked like a sea of flowers, breathtakingly beautiful.

Chu Qingyue was stunned by the sight, having never seen anything so beautiful.

Ning Yuting asked expectantly, "Do you like it?"

Chu Qingyue nodded and smiled sweetly, "I love it. Yuting, thank you for doing all this for me."

Ning Yuting turned to her, holding her hand affectionately, "You're my wife. Anything I do for you is what I should be doing. You don't need to thank me."

Touched, Chu Qingyue tiptoed to kiss Ning Yuting and shyly called him, "Husband."