"Alright, you people wait in the dining room. The food's nearly ready." Yun Shimo smiled, wanting to caress Tianci's small head. But his hands were dirty, so he squatted down and touched the boy's face with his forehead instead.

Of course, Tianci agreed jovially. The company left the kitchen but sounds of their laughter continued to ring out unabated.

"I didn't expect Brother Yun to cook for you two. Hmmm, it seems like... Qiyue, you are so blessed!" Ji Jing ...