Yun Chunnuan finally understood why Dad loved cooking for Mom so much, even though Mom was a chef herself.
It turned out that watching your beloved eat the food you made brings such a delightful joy.
"So, how is it? Is it good?"
Her eyes were as bright as the stars.
Yelyu Lie ate the delicious food in his mouth, gazing at that exceptionally gentle and beautiful face in the candlelight.
Suddenly, he felt a sense of unworthiness.
What had he, Yelyu Lie, done to deserve such a perfect wife?
He always acted self-absorbed and arrogant, but who knew, at the beginning, it was just to numb himself...
Swallowing a dumpling, his heart was filled with a bittersweet flavor.
"Delicious, it's the best food I've had since I was a kid."
Yun Chunnuan looked at his expression and was a bit stunned.
Everyone else was happily eating dumplings, but she was the only one who noticed the loneliness on the Barbarian General's face.
"What's wrong?"
