Fang Zhiya and Jiang Xian were cooking together.
Li Zhiyan was helping on the side, and this feeling made Li Zhiyan feel like it was a dream.
He had imagined this scene before.
But Li Zhiyan was very aware of how difficult it was to make this happen.
Unexpectedly, it actually came true now.
Moreover, he hadn't done anything, it could be described as a windfall.
Li Zhiyan particularly liked this moment.
After dinner was ready, Li Zhiyan sat between Jiang Xian and Fang Zhiya.
Both of them took turns serving Li Zhiyan food.
"Xiao Yan, in the future, if you come to see your Aunt Fang or me, we should both come over."
"We can have meals together."
"Okay."
Li Zhiyan said softly.
After dinner, the three of them talked for a long time.
...
On the way home, Li Zhiyan still felt like he was dreaming.
He just felt very relaxed; he had never thought he could see Jiang Xian and Fang Zhiya getting along so harmoniously.
These two women were really getting along very well now.
