Yue Yue rested comfortably in Han Soi's arms, both of them content and wrapped in the warm afterglow of their sweet moment. The room felt peaceful, filled with quiet affection.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a soft click.
Yue Yue looked toward the entrance. Xing Luoye stood there, his handsome face lighting up the moment his eyes landed on her. He completely ignored the way Yue Yue was still clinging to Han Soi and stepped inside with a bright smile.
"Yue, you are awake. That's good," he said cheerfully. He pushed the door wider and walked in carrying a large tray filled with many dishes.
"I personally cooked for you. See? All of them are very healthy and delicious, perfect for your fragile body after giving birth. They will definitely give you strength."
He placed the tray carefully in front of her on the floating table that adjusted itself smoothly.
However inside, Xing Luoye felt quite nervous. This was his first time ever daring to cook.
