"Okay, you said it, pinky promise!"
"Mhm, pinky promise!"
After some childishly cute pinky promises and stamping handprints, Qin Yu and Yan Mingyu headed to the kitchen to cook together.
You chop the vegetables while I boil the water, you carry the bowl while I fetch the chopsticks.
In reality, this simple and warm life, living together in harmony, was exactly what Qin Yu longed for. Although he didn't know if he would survive the fight with Ye Qianzhong the next day, having experienced it at all was enough for him.
Ring ring...
While the young couple was sitting at the dining table enjoying their meal, Qin Yu's mobile phone started ringing.
He saw that it was a call from Miao Xian'er. She had been staying in the provincial city recently and was waiting to go to Leigong Mountain with him for the New Year at the end of the year.
"Hello, Xian'er!"
Qin Yu answered the phone.