Shen's strength was clearly great, but Jun Feijue sensed a sense of caution and care within it.
Moreover, her embrace was warm, with a faint fragrance, very comfortable, and gave me a sense of peace.
Surprisingly, Jun Feijue did not feel any aversion to him.
Is this what it feels like to have a mother?
Such warmth and comfort are truly irresistible.
Jun Feijue felt a warm feeling slowly flowing through his heart, reaching every part of his body, making him feel soft and supple.
So she nestled her head closer to Shen's chest, a smile playing on her lips, revealing the first smile of her life.
"zero…"
Chunhu Siqiong, who had already jumped onto Shen's shoulder, was stunned when she saw Jun Feijue's smile, but her expression softened and she showed a look of relief.
Zero must be very happy right now.
Although Zero has a high IQ, his EQ is completely blank, making him even less capable than a five-year-old child.
For her, maternal love was a completely new and wonderful experience.
It seems that traveling to this world isn't all bad; at least this icy little girl has started to learn to smile.
Seeing this scene, Junran was overjoyed and cried tears of joy. She smiled and wiped away her tears. Her little sister did not reject her mother, which could be considered a happy ending for everyone.
"Aunt Chen, this is braised fish fillet. I made it myself. Please try it."
Once Shen calmed down, she sat at the table holding Jun Feijue tightly, refusing to let go. Ji Fanya quickly put on a cute and charming smile and eagerly went up to her to win her favor.
"What a beautiful child! How old are you? You're such a good cook, that's amazing!"
Looking at Ji Fanya, Madam Shen's eyes lit up. Whose child is this? He's so handsome and adorable.
"Xiaoya is seven years old this year."
Upon hearing this, Ji Fanya reached up and scratched the back of his head, saying with a shy smile, "Little Ya isn't very good; I haven't even learned all the recipes Master gave me yet."
"Wow, you're only seven years old and you can make dishes like this? I think you're just as good as those professional chefs!"
The more Shen looked at Ji Fanya, the more she liked him. He was beautiful, polite, sensible, humble, and well-mannered. He was a good child. "If your master can teach a disciple like you, his cooking skills must be even more amazing."
"I can't cook."
As soon as Shen finished speaking, Jun Feijue spoke up calmly.
“Xiao Jue, you are still young and a young lady from a wealthy family, so of course you don’t need to cook for yourself.”
Without giving it much thought, Madam Shen looked at Junran and said, "From now on, let your brother and future husband do the cooking."
"Cough, Mother."
Upon hearing this, Junran felt as if she had suddenly fallen out of favor and said helplessly, "What Xiaojue means is that she is Xiaoya's master."
"Hmm, I see... Huh? What did you say?"
Shen nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world, but then she froze, asking in surprise, "Is Xiao Jue Xiao Ya's master?"
"That's right, I am Master's second disciple, and the eldest disciple is the eldest disciple."
As Ji Fanya spoke, he turned to Di Moyu and introduced him.
However, when he met Di Moyu's gaze, he couldn't help but shrink back.
What's going on? Why does he feel like his senior brother is angry?
It seems he didn't do anything to upset his senior brother, right?
Waaaaah, what did he do wrong?!
"Di Moyu greets Madam."
Di Moyu coldly clasped his hands in a salute, but his eyes were fixed on Shen's hand, his expression slightly resentful.
"Pfft..."
Seeing Di Moyu's expression, Chunhu Siqiong couldn't help but burst out laughing.
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