"You can actually cook? Really?" Yu Qianqian was half-believing and half-doubting. She waited until Su Yu left, got out of bed, quickly changed her clothes, and immediately went to another room.

She had just stepped into the room when her eyes were suddenly drawn to a table laden with all sorts of dishes, and a delicious aroma wafted over from afar.

Then, turning his head, he saw Su Yu sitting quietly at the table with her head tilted to the side. When he noticed her coming over, a smile gradually appeared on his handsome face: "Qianqian, come and try my cooking."

As Su Yu spoke, he simply got up and walked over, directly escorting her to her seat. He then sat down with her, and before Yu Qianqian could even pick up her bowl and chopsticks, he quickly and skillfully served her a bite of food and a sip of soup.

Inside the room, an extremely warm and cozy scene unfolded before their eyes.

Yu Qianqian picked up a spoonful of fish soup, took a delicate sip, raised her eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and her expression immediately became excited. She didn't care about Su Yu's attitude at the moment, and then picked up several other dishes and stuffed them all into her mouth at once.

"Wow! Not bad at all, I can't believe you can make something so decent." She ate heartily while glancing at Su Yu and praising her, but her big, round eyes never left the table.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's all a piece of cake. That's how I gradually recovered from my previous health condition."

Su Yu outwardly feigned indifference, but inwardly he was extremely proud of it. He had once been the ruler of a country, but now he was in such a miserable state. In order to survive on his own, he had barely managed to learn a skill. At least at this moment, when he received Yu Qianqian's praise, he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

He leaned against the table, resting his chin on his hands, not in the mood to eat anything at all. He was just carefully observing Yu Qianqian's every move, slowly discerning some unspeakable sorrow and resentment from her subtle expressions.

Seeing her wipe her mouth and put down her chopsticks, Su Yu thought for a moment and then tentatively asked her, "Qianqian, I've noticed that you haven't looked well lately. Is something bothering you?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qianqian inexplicably paled. She then looked up and met Su Yu's face, only to find him staring at her intently. She quickly gathered her chaotic thoughts and forced a calm smile.

"No...it's nothing, I'm fine."

Now that things have come to this, her worries are only related to Mu Beichen and Su Ruan. She doesn't want Su Yu to know about these things, and she doesn't want him to be torn between her and his loved ones. If she did, it would only make things worse.

However, just as she was considering these issues, Su Yu, who had been sitting quietly to the side, came up in front of her. As they got closer, she noticed that Su Yu's expression suddenly became serious.

"Qianqian... Actually, I've been traveling around these past few days and have heard everything that happened between you and him." Su Yu looked at Yu Qianqian with extremely complicated eyes. She opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something more, but looking at her, she unconsciously stopped herself from speaking.

With a long sigh, Yu Qianqian stood up with her back to him. Her voice suddenly lowered as she slowly spoke from the bottom of her heart: "Mu Beichen, Su Ruan, they killed my child. I will have nothing to do with them anymore..."