She remembered that when she first met him, he didn't cook at all. It was only later in Jiangling that he started to change.
Suddenly thinking of Jiangling, the air around seemed to grow quiet. Those were her and Qi Cheng's most difficult times. Yet, they were also their happiest times.
Golden sunlight fell on his body. Ji Yunhuan could see a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he did not seem tired at all.
Ruirui was eating heartily. Ji Yunhuan looked at this little one, and even though he was still so small, it was clear that he was a genuine carnivore.
"Is it delicious?" Ji Yunhuan asked him.
Ruirui nodded, "Delicious."
Yangyang came over with a plate, this time with some vegetables on it. Ruirui didn't even glance at it.
Ji Yunhuan looked at her son and couldn't help but laugh, "Eat some of this."
He shook his head.
