Before long, the aroma of breakfast filled the entire house.
Lin Yiren served an array of delicate foods: golden fried eggs, crispy bacon, soft and glutinous rice porridge, and colorful fruit salad.
Each dish was placed with such exquisite care that they whetted the appetite at a glance.
The three sat around the dining table, sunlight streaming through the window onto them, painting a picture of utmost warmth.
During the meal, Liu Shimei suddenly remembered something. She picked up a piece of fruit and fed it to Xu Wendong, her eyes playful: "Wendong, try this, is it sweet?"
Xu Wendong opened his mouth to take a bite, a little juice splashing out. He nodded with a smile, "Sweet, just like you."
Liu Shimei's cheeks turned crimson, and she gave him a coquettish glance.
Lin Yiren watched from the side, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes full of acceptance and endearment: "You two, stop showing off your love in front of me."
