After hanging up the phone, Zheng Zeyi's lips curved into a blissful smile. He felt a little emotional in his heart.
That's right, I've been investigating this matter for five whole days. It's time to go back and visit Jossi.
……
As soon as he pushed the door open, a strong fragrance swirled in Zheng Zeyi's nose. He was instantly invigorated.
This was ... His favorite bone soup?
This was a secret that even the Auntie who had taken care of Zheng ze for more than ten years did not know.
His birth mother, who was also father Zheng's lover, was the best at bone soup.
At the thought of this, Zheng Zeyi's lips curled into a bitter smile, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Ironically, her mother had chosen to make this bone soup because it was the easiest one in the soup cooking course.
Now, he was actually reminiscing about it as a kind of memory.
"Why are you still standing here? Aren't you going to come in and help me get the soup?"