He washed his hands first before preparing breakfast for her.
Even though she was the only one eating, he still made a sumptuous and exquisite breakfast for her. From the soft porridge to the refreshing side dishes to the steamed eggs, pancakes, and soy milk, all of them were her favorites.
The porridge was slowly stewed over a small fire, and it took a long time. When Xia Shangzhou lifted the lid of the pot for the fifth time and saw that the porridge was almost done, he was just about to turn off the fire when he caught sight of a figure standing at the entrance of the kitchen from the corner of his eye.
His hands trembled in fright, and he nearly dropped the lid of the pot on the floor. Only after he regained his composure did he finally take a closer look. It was Lin Jiayi, who had woken up some time ago.
