Lin Xingzhi took a glance at it, and the cake looked exquisite and smelled fragrant.
He never liked sweets, but it was Jiaojiao's favorite chestnut cake that softened his cold gaze.
Yue Hetu was taken aback, as it was the first time she had seen her Master's eyes so gentle; it seemed she had done nothing wrong.
She knew that her Master did not like sweets, but he liked going to the cake shop. She learned from Mrs. Qing that her Master's sister loved sweets.
She heard from Mrs. Qing that her Master's sister was a great beauty and the most important person to her Master.
"Master, Hetu will leave first."
Lin Xingzhi returned to his senses, letting his eyes fall on the young girl. On her, he could see the shadow of Jiaojiao's childhood.
He gently said, "You don't need to do these things yourself in the future."
