Memories came flooding back vividly.
But now, everything has changed...
Ya Shitian took matters into his own hands.
While waiting for the noodles to wake up, he went to prepare the fillings.
Sunlight poured in from outside the window—
His busyness was very attractive, and for a moment, Ye Anqi watched him in a daze.
The man suddenly looked up and smiled at her, "Are you hungry? Just wait a bit longer, it will be ready soon."
A hint of sourness crept into Ye Anqi's heart.
Ya Shitian, if you want to be good to me, why must it be this way?
Why won't you let me speak a word of explanation?
Do you distrust me that much?
Don't you know, if we continue like this, we'll only drift further apart...
Ya Shitian had no idea of the sorrow in Ye Anqi's heart.
Ya Shitian had already rolled out the dumpling wrappers.
He made a dumpling and handed it to her to see.
In his palm lay a plum blossom-shaped dumpling.