***
She was so foolish!
To actually suspect that he was acting towards her.
A man like him, if he wasn't sincere about being good to her, would there be any need to put on an act?
She scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to her mouth.
The taste was as good as always, his handiwork.
She didn't know what his mood was like today, as he simmered this bowl of porridge.
Cooking porridge, one must be very attentive to do it well.
The perfect taste of the porridge showed that he was indeed very dedicated to making it for her.
Qiao Chutian didn't attempt to win back her heart while cooking this porridge.
He was only thinking, before getting divorced, he could do more for her, create more memories, so she could be a bit happier.
Mai Xiaomai ate the bowl of porridge slowly and seriously, leaving not a single grain of rice behind.
After finishing, she felt she should give him a call.
