Putting away the Taoist manual, Chen Yi didn't hurry to flip through it. Instead, he walked to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast. Sometimes, he felt that hiring a maid for the house might be a good idea—at least he wouldn't have to personally deal with the daily meals himself. Though, truth be told, he didn't exactly dislike it either.
When the food was ready, some sounds came from the bedroom—both Little Yin and Big Yin were awake.
Little Yin led Big Yin to wash up, and after a while, both of them sat down at the dining table. Little Yin placed her hands neatly on her knees, looking docile and well-mannered, while Big Yin seemed somewhat nervous, her lips pressed tightly together.
No matter the case, the two girls sat at the same table. Just seeing this scene was enough to make Chen Yi feel a hint of contentment.
