The gentle, lingering morning sunlight fell on the restaurant, its soft glow illuminating a vibrant bouquet of roses.
The rich, fragrant floral scent, carrying a hint of lingering afterglow, lingered in the air.
Fu Qingxiao walked into the restaurant and heard the sound of a bread machine coming from the kitchen. He looked up and saw Yun Xinyan wearing an apron, carrying freshly baked bread and eggs as she walked out.
Her slender, pale fingers held a white porcelain plate, and her skin was even whiter and more delicate than the plate itself. Her gaze met his, and her red lips curved into a beautiful smile: "You're awake. Breakfast is ready."
Fu Qingxiao heard Yun Xinyan's voice: "Drinking a glass of warm milk in the morning is good for your health."
"Um."
When Fu Ma, who was going up or down the stairs, heard this, she was completely stunned!
Fu Qingxiao, who has refused to drink any milk since she was a child, actually agreed to drink a glass of milk. Could she have misheard?
This is even more astonishing than a volcanic eruption!
She said that Yun Xinyan was the daughter-in-law she valued, and there was no doubt about it.
Only true love can change a stubborn, straight man!
The elderly mother shed tears of emotion: her son had finally grown up.
Fu's mother knew her son's personality very well. He usually had an icy expression and seemed unapproachable. When a woman came to the house, he would act as if he were avoiding a plague. But now he was showing such a gentle attitude towards Yun Xinyan.
This means that this icy, immortal cultivator has finally fallen in love with mortals!
At this moment, Fu Qingxiao and Yun Xinyan stood facing each other, the sunlight shining on them. He took the milk from Yun Xinyan's hand, who was wearing an apron and looked very much like a wife.
So beautiful!
They're a perfect match!
Unable to resist, Aunt Fu secretly took a picture with her Polaroid camera.
Click!
Yun Xinyan and Fu Qingxiao turned around in unison, only to see Fu's mother holding a camera and pointing it at them.
Fu Qingxiao frowned unhappily: "Mom, what are you doing?"
"Good morning, Auntie." Yun Xinyan smiled sweetly.
It's the kind of sweet, well-behaved smile that elders would instantly like.
She's completely different from the wild and fiery vixen she was last night!
"Auntie, I also cooked you some beauty-enhancing white fungus and red date porridge. I'll bring it to you right away." Her sweet smile made Fu's mother extremely happy. Seeing her gracefully enter the kitchen, Fu's mother quickly hid the photo, but she was still a step too slow and her son saw it.
"Give it to me."
Aunt Fu paused involuntarily. "Actually, I didn't take any pictures." She forced a smile and hid the photo even more tightly. "Don't worry, I'll throw this photo away in a bit."
"Give it to me, I'll keep it safe."
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"Son, Mom is getting old and her hearing isn't very good anymore. What did you just say?"
“Anyway, you love taking pictures,” a glint of light flashed in his eyes. “You can take other pictures of this for me later.” He paused, then continued, “Don’t tell her I don’t drink milk.”
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Fu's mother felt as if her son's soul had been replaced overnight, and he was completely different now.
"Here you go." She handed the photo to Fu Qingxiao, her expression still very complicated.
He looked at the photo in his hand. The girl was exquisitely beautiful, and her eyes seemed to be full of affection as she looked at him.
His gaze remained fixed on her position in the photo.
Her beautiful red lips curved slightly into a smile: "Little liar."
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