The ordinary morning was very happy for Ana Shen.

He didn't even sleep in, he got up early.

"How does the soup I make taste? I haven't made it for a long time, and I don't know if the taste will be worse than before."

Early in the morning, Yang Yi got busy making breakfast. After Shen Yan tried to dissuade her several times to no avail, she just let her get busy.

Fu Qingyan felt as if he had arrived at his own home, with not a mouthful of soup ...