Shi Qian strode toward the kitchen.
"You're awake?" Fu Sinian turned to look at her.
"Well, what did you cook?" Shi Qian glanced into the pot.
"Seafood porridge. Come, try it and see if it tastes good." Fu Sinian scooped half a bowl for Shi Qian and personally fed it to her.
"Yes, it's good."
"Go wait at the dining table. Breakfast immediately." Fu Sinian pinched Shi Qian's cheek lovingly.
"I haven't washed my face and brushed my teeth! I'll go now." Shi Qian turned and ran for the room.
Fu Sinian looked at Shi Qian's back with a smile.
When Shi Qian returned to the dining room, there was already a cuttlefish cake, boiled vegetables, and two bowls of porridge on the table.
The two sides of the cuttlefish cake were golden and very beautiful.
"You fried this too?" Shi Qian couldn't believe it.
