If one counted the days, the night of the full moon was only a few days away. It would be good for him to come back sooner, and she could feel a lot more at ease.
The corners of her mouth rose slightly, Zhao Ling smiled and said, "I'll add a few more dishes that night, and wait for the prince to have dinner together."
Since she became pregnant, Meng Yuan didn't agree with her entering the kitchen because she was afraid of being tired, so she hadn't cooked for him for a long time. Now, while he was not around, she could just cook by herself, just as a reward for his hard work on the road without sleep.
After coming out of the kitchen and seeing that it was almost time, Zhao Ling instructed Luzhu and Mammy Xu to bring the food to the table.
The sky gradually turned dark, and a bright moon rose slowly, blooming its silver and bright brilliance from the azure curtain. Northwest nights always come very early.
