Long Yue watched as a delighted smile appeared once again on Qi Jingyu's face, and she couldn't help but feel happy herself. She handed him a piece of cake, "Eat it!"
"Thank you, Imperial Aunt!"
Qi Jingyu said politely.
Then, he gobbled it up without a second thought, reminiscent of when he used to visit their home and ask Long Yue to make him something to eat, leaving his mouth greasy from indulging.
Although this scene could never be exactly the same as before, at least it was a good start.
"Eat slowly, there's plenty more. I've made quite a lot. You know, A Mu also likes my pastries, but for some reason, he just doesn't like hazelnut crisps? Hey, hazelnut crisps are so delicious, aren't they? Why doesn't he like them?"
Long Yue picked up a piece of hazelnut crisp, chewed it with a small mouthful, the taste lingered pleasantly, and she really couldn't understand why they didn't like it.
"I remember Imperial Uncle from Shu Country, he doesn't like overly sweet things!"
