Song Shuran skillfully put on an apron, tied her hair up, and rolled up her sleeves.

He looks neat and tidy, and seems to have quite a bit of feeling.

"good."

Fu Jiu nodded without hesitation, sat down on the sofa, and began to eat fruit while watching the drama.

It’s not that I don’t want to help in the kitchen, it’s just that I’m really clumsy and always end up doing bad things with good intentions.

It was the same thing this morning, which is why Song Shuran didn't let Fu Jiu into the kitchen! There was a reason for that!

"Let me help you. I'm pretty good at washing and cutting vegetables."

Xiao Jinmo took out all the vegetables from the shopping bag, put them under the faucet, and began to wash them carefully.

The movements are skillful, like flowing water.

"good."

Song Shuran did not refuse. She started to organize other seasonings and cut the meat at the same time.

Everything is in order and looks so harmonious.

Fu Jiu turned her head to glance at the kitchen. Looking at the two people busying around in the kitchen, she suddenly felt that they were a good match.

"It seems like they are a perfect match, but I don't know if they are destined to be together."

Fate is the hardest thing to grasp. Meeting early does not mean you will be together until the end.

The person who accompanies you through all the ups and downs in life and all the dark times, but the one who basks in the sun with you may not be the same person at the beginning.

People are always like this, constantly missing out.

Fu Jiu was filled with emotion in the living room, and even the sweet apple in her hand didn't taste sweet anymore.

But the two people in the kitchen got along very happily.