Tianxin heard her uncle speaking and turned to look at her mother: "Mom..."
"Be good, baby." Tian Xingyun quickly wiped her tears, her voice hoarse and carrying a sob.
"You go take a nap."
"No need, if you have things to do, go ahead, don't delay."
"Getting married is the rightful thing to do, everything else is nothing!"
"You!"
"Alright, I won't talk about it anymore, I'll go make you something to eat." Li Zhiting said with a smile, getting up and heading to the kitchen without waiting for her response.
There's no rush now, give her some time to buffer.
Can't push her too hard.
Tian Xingyun looked at Li Zhiting walking into the kitchen with a bit of surprise—he could cook?
An hour later.
Surprisingly, not only could Li Zhiting cook, but it was also exceptionally delicious.
Much tastier than the dishes she made, she really hadn't realized before.
"You're really good at cooking!" Tian Xingyun praised, holding Tianxin while feeding her.
