Yin Hehe had a very long dream.
In the dream, she returned to five years earlier, when she used to keep Shengfei Bay pristine every day.
Then, she would sit in the garden swing, waiting for Sheng Siyuan to return every day.
"Madam, the young master just called."
However, that evening Auntie Ke received a phone call and came looking for her again.
Watching all this, she sat on the swing, her thick and curled lashes hanging down, hiding the loss in the depths of her eyes.
He wouldn't be coming back again.
"The young master said he wants to drink the fish soup made by Madam tonight, so you should go cook it."
"..."
For a long time, Yin Hehe, who suddenly lifted her head while sitting on the swing, looked at the servant without being able to react.
But in her heart, joy was surging to the point it almost spilled out.
Thus, that evening, she devotedly made the most delicious fish soup in the kitchen.